Beatrice lowered her head, looking a little sad. Lauren, who was beside her, immediately stepped forward to protect her and console her softly.
Beatrice bravely lifted her head, faced the camera with tearful eyes and said, "I'm normal! I have always been normal! I was sent to the psychiatric hospital because I..." Before she could finish her sentence, Bryon immediately interrupted her. "Don't be stubborn, Beatrice. I'm your father. Have you forgotten how much I loved and cared for you when you were little? You were the princess of the Chandler family. I..." "The princess of the Chandler family? Are you sure? Are you worthy of saying you love me? Haha... What do you mean, love? Is this how you love me, Bryon Chandler...?" At that moment, a doctor cout of the emergency room, pushing a wheelchair. Beatrice walked over and abruptly removed the blanket covering the figure in the wheelchair.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt revealed a lifelike mannequin with a dagger inserted into its chest.
A collective gasp echoed through the room.
Beatrice smiled at Bryon and said, "I always tried to remember that you're still my biological father, no matter how you treat me. But you think I'm just an obstacle in your life. When you've cleared all those obstacles, you'll realize that there's no longer hope for a life ahead of you." A hint of panic flashed in Bryon's eyes, but it quickly turned into a cold expression. "Beatrice, you don't understand. This has nothing to do with me. I'm still your loving father. Chwith me. Let's talk about it. You need to take responsibility for what you said! Listen to me, Beatrice." Beatrice was pale, but determined and indifferent. "Go home? Do I still have a home? You might have been able to forget every word from that night nine years ago, but I can't! You wantto go back with you? Are you sure I'll be able to survive that?" She looked at Mr. Nathan. "I have evidence that Bryon Chandler, Jocelyn Marrow, and Hazelyn Chandler were involved in murder!" "Beatrice..." Bryon said in despair. "I am your father!" Beatrice glared at Bryon and shouted, "You don't deserve to be my father!" "Why, you..." Beatrice glanced at Bryon disdainfully. He was raging, his eyes red. "You can wait for the legal summons!" At that moment, two police officers quickly restrained Bryon.
Beatrice ignored Bryon's continuous roars behind her and walked away under everyone's protection.
Bryon's screams continued. "You ungrateful beast! How dare you tell all those lies to try to defyour father! You rebellious creature! "Don't do this, Beatrice. I made a mistake sending you to that psychiatric hospital, but you stabbed someone with a knife... Beatrice, I'm your father! "Why are you restraining me? I don't know anything. I chere because I was concerned for her... You have no right to treatlike this. I'm a major taxpayer in Gerby, a legitimate businessman...
"You can't treat someone who's contributed to Gerby like this just based on her words!" Bryon's shouts echoed one after another. Beatrice's face was pale, but her steps grew heavier and more determined.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI walked beside her, gently extending my hand to hold hers. Her hand was icy.
She grabbed my hand and held it tight. Then, with a deep breath, she raised her head, revealing an unquestionable determination.
After leaving the testing center, she stood at the entrance steps, where the media swarmed around her. Her demeanor was calm, and her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing as she accepted l.n interviews from the press, Content belongs to en.kikistoriesShe was clear-minded and firm, and every word was beyond doubt. She seemed to be fully in control, except for the hoarseness in her voice. In that instant, she becmature, persistent, and intense.
After the interview, she got into the car and slowly left the hospital under everyone's protection, disappearing quickly from the public's gaze.
We went to Mr. Nathan's office, where Beatrice shocked everyone once again.
She said, determinedly and st seriously, "I have evidence that Bryon Chandler masterminded the contamination of Keller's Dairy. I also have evidence that Jocelyn Marrow and her daughter Hazelyn Chandler murdered Mrs. Keller and my mother, Helen Keller Content belongs to en.kikistoriesSilence filled the room.