NovelEnglishChapter 531
| turned back to glance at Tyler, then looked at Grayson and faintly said, "Mr. Grayson, I'm not sure if you like
watching movies, but I've planned sentertainment programs for you. They'll probably begin soon. | hope
you'll have a fun twatching.”
Grayson could somewhat guess that | was about to do sreally unpleasant things, so his expression sank.
"Wanda, you're now the Schumans' daughter. I'm of the sgeneration as your father, so you should treat me
as your uncle."
| smirked. "I've been rude, Uncle Grayson. Please forgive me."
Grayson frowned. "I know you're mad at us, but the Schumans are specifically holding this banquet for you. I'm
sure you've seen how much the Schumans value you. Don't ruin this banquet.”
He could guess that | was about to cause trouble!
My right finger moved, and after a very long time, | said, "You said it yourself, Grayson, that this banquet i s held
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtspecifically for me. Since I'm the main character, I'm allowed to do whatever | want, no?”
Grayson was just about to say something when Petra stopped him. "Stop it, Grayson. Just let her do
whatever she wants. No matter what she does, we deserve it."
She pulled Grayson away after saying that.
| looked at their backs with a complicated expression, not knowing what was wrong with them. Why had they
suddenly repented?
Was it simply because of the fact that | had officially becthe daughter of the Schumans that they were s o
lenient with me?
Tyler walked over. "What are you thinking about?"
"They're suddenly very philosophical. Do you know why?"
Tyler looked down. "Not sure."
| looked at the second floor, hesitating all of a sudden.
"It's a good thing that they're philosophical. This ends here. From now on, they'll not give you trouble
anymore." Tyler grabbed my shoulder. "What's your decision?"
Would this really end here?
After learning about Cecilia's death, | did consider stopping here. | was tired. Since | could not harden m y heart
and kill them, it was the sno matter how much I did.
However, | did not want to stop here just yet. Cecilia was dead and it was their fault. | could not just stand b y
and do nothing or | would not be able to forgive
myself.
Thinking about Cecilia, | no longer hesitated and pulled out my phone from my pocket to make a call.
The call was answered and | blandly said, "Begin."
There was a big screen on the stage. Five minutes later, the screen was switched on.
The screen began to play the dirty deeds that Petra had done in her early years. | was not interested in watching.
| just kept looking at Petra and Grayson who were standing below the stage.
| thought Petra would scream hysterically, but to my disappointment, she did not scream or yell. She was not
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmflustered, and on the contrary, she was very calm about it.
Grayson held her tightly in his arms, not very surprised about it.
Grayson and Petra's deeds were no secret, and almost everyone knew about them. She had worked hard all
these years, so she was extremely popular and had earned herself a distinguished status. Exposing these clips
would destroy her reputation completely and turn her into a person scorned by society.
Tails began wagging, and my ears were full of words that were unpleasant to hear. However, | was not as thrilled
as | thought | would be. Petra and Grayson's reaction was not what | expected and | was suddenly confused.
To what extent did | have to go to be satisfied?
| did not know the answer to this question.
Grayson took Petra in his arms and left. Before they left, they took a deep look at me. Unlike the deadly stare
they used to give me, this was different. It was full of heartache.
Later, | stood in front of the screen like a puppet, not moving for a very long time.
When | cback to my senses, most of the guests had left.
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