Chapter 68
Sensing the fear in Estelle’s eyes, Timothy smugly crossed his arms.
“If you kneel before me now and admit you were wrong, promising never to show your face in front of us again, maybe, just maybe, I’ll consider sparing your pathetic life today.”
How arrogant.
Seth, unable to stand watching Timothy humiliate Estelle like this, glared fiercely at Timothy.
“You’ll regret this.”
“Regret?” Timothy laughed, “I’m already regretting it. I regret not killing this bitch back then!
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“Who do you want to kill?”
Hearing Dillon’s voice, Timothy instantly stopped being so volatile and turned around with a
smile.
He waved toward Dillon.
“Dillon, you finally showed up. You don’t even know how vile Estelle is. She’s been bullying
Alison.”
Estelle raised an eyebrow, interested in seeing what nonsense would spill from Dillon’s mouth.
Dillon looked up at Estelle, then turned to Alison.
“Dillon.”
Just calling his name was enough for Dillon to understand her frustration.
Estelle’s skin prickled, a cold shiver running down her arm.
She shifted behind Seth. She really couldn’t watch this. It was making her sick.
Noticing her movement, Dillon’s expression grew colder. His face darkened as he asked, What’s going on?”
Alison wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and gently shook her head.
“I’m fine. It’s just that Estelle misunderstood my relationship with you. You should explain things to her, Dillon. I don’t want her to keep fighting with you because of me.”
Seeing her cry, Timothy’s heart ached so much he thought it might break.
He demanded, with force, that Dillon take a side.
“Dillon, Alison has sacrificed enough for you. If you side with Estelle again, don’t blame me for cutting ties with you!”
Chapter 68
Dillon furrowed his brows tightly. He looked back at Estelle. Seeing her still hiding behind Seth, staring at them like they were some plague Dillon’s gaze grew even colder.
His face hardening, he asked, “What exactly do you want me to do to Estelle?”
Was there hope here?
Timothy cleared his throat twice and straightened up, confident.
“Of course, I want her to kneel and apologize to Alison, and promise never to show her face in front of Alison again.”
Alison suppressed the urge to smile and coughed lightly. She said, “Actually, it’s not necessary…”
“What did Estelle do wrong?” Dillon asked again cutting Alison off.
Timothy, not catching the dissatisfaction in his voice, snorted several times.
“She upset Alison, and on top of that, she forged a stomach cancer diagnosis to trick all of us. She deserves to die.”
“Forged?”
For a moment, Dillon’s expression grew complex.
If this had been before, he might have agreed with Timothy’s opinion.
But the information from Baxter couldn’t be false, and…
Dillon glanced at Alison, his eyes turning even more complicated.
Looking into his intense, penetrating gaze, Alison suddenly felt her scalp tingle.
She instinctively shrank behind Timothy.
Dillon’s gaze was sharp enough to make her feel like he could see straight through her. It
scared her.
Fortunately, Dillon quickly shifted his attention, turning his cold gaze toward Jonathan.
Jonathan trembled, immediately turning on Timothy.
“Mr. Waverly, it’s not that I didn’t want to sell my herbs to Ms. Sawford. It’s Mr. Sawford who forbade it. He said if I dared supply her with herbs, the Sawford family and the Waverly family would join forces to deal with me.”
