NovelEnglishChapter 520 Chapter 520: Etta, from the moment I stepped back into the Sanderson family, youve manipulated everyone around to undermine me... Youre trapped in a delusion that you could trample overindefinitely.
When will you ever wake up? Ettas eyes narrowed sharply, her fear palpable as she realized Harlees intentions extended far beyond a mere double slap.
Confronted with her looming demise, she abruptly dropped her pretenses.
No, it wasnt like that at all.
The blows hadseeing stars.
How could I falsely accuse you? Lindsays visage bore the blank expression of a bewildered fool.
Etta paused for a brief moment and, with a resolute shake of her head, she disowned her alliances with Lindsay, her finger shuddering as she pointed it at Lindsay.
Its all Lindsays fault.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShes the one who attackedso brutally.
Harlee, you were my savior in this chaos, and from now on, Im deeply thankful.
Thank you, Harlee, so much.
Ettas eyes shimmered with feigned sincerity, her voice imbued with mock gratitude, as if she truly appreciated Harlees intervention.
Etta was throwing Lindsay under the bus.
The smirk on Harlees face vanished as she stowed away the recording device.
Scared Ill end your life? Dont worry.
I wont sully my hands dealing with someone as insignificant as you! Your existence is utterly negligible to me! As for Lindsay... Shes your problem now! Latest chapters in g????|????ovel????.???????? Etta hadnt grasped Harlees true intention as Harlee started to leave.
Only when Harlee had disappeared into the shadows of the alley did it dawn on Etta that Harlee had decided to let Lindsay deal the final blow.
Panic surged through Ettas veins, her heart racing with fear.
Earlier, Lindsay had pinned her down, and the intention in Lindsays eyes was unmistakable.
Lindsay wanted to strangle her.
No, she refused to let this miserable place be her end.
She had to survive, no matter what.
If she could just crawl out, Lindsay wouldnt have the chance to kill her... With every ounce of her strength, Etta began to crawl.
In her frantic escape, her hand brushed against a flowerpot on the sidewalk, sending it crashing to the ground with a loud clatter.
Heart pounding, Etta cast a glance over her shoulder.
Lindsays usually placid gaze now sparkled with a chilling intensity.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the next moment, Lindsay was striding toward her rapidly.
Ettas lips shook as fear gripped her.
Watching Lindsay close the distance, she felt the chilling embrace of death looming closer than ever. Struggling to control her rising panic, Etta forced a smile, hoping to appear amiable.
Miss Morgan, are we heading back? Despite her efforts, her voice quaked, and her words stumbled out awkwardly.
Lindsay disregarded Etta completely, her gaze fixated on the sleek sports car just beyond the alley.
With purposeful strides, she approached the car, car, swung the door open, and snatched up the phone she had left behind.
She swiftly logged into the forum and typed, When are we going to do this? I want to fucking kil Harlee! The avatar of the person she messaged remained unresponsive, shaded in gray.
Refusing to be ignored, Lindsay bombarded the chat with message after message, yet the screen offered En! no reply. In a surge of anger, Lindsay hurled the phone with all her might against the cars rear window.
The glass webbed with cracks, and the phone shattered beyond repair.
As the flames of rage blazed within Lindsay, a sinister smile crept across her face.
She slowly turned toward Etta, her steps deliberate and ominous....
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