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Focus on Revenge A Photographer’s Killer Shot novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Chapter 51

You see, each of these buddies of mine is a son of a prominent family, don’t say that my brother I don’t take care of you ah, don’t you like to seduce men? Come on, these buddies of mine you can seduce at will, as long as you can handle one, no matter what request you make, I as a younger brother will agree!

Isolde stared at Haelor and snorted, Haelor, you’re quite the son of Fabian Veyra.

Thud!

The crystal glass shatters at Isolde’s feet-

The cold liquor mixed with the shards splashed away, Isolde frowned, the back of her hand was cut by the shards and blood dripped down.

Isolde, who the fuck are you to mention my father’s name!

Haelor stood up and rushed over to Isolde, reaching down and grabbing her by the neck as he pushed her straight into the wall.

Hitting her back against the cold wall, Isolde blanched and glared at him with indignation and stubbornness.

Haelor, don’t forget, if it wasn’t for mom’s October pregnancy, how would you be where you are now!

So what if she gave birth to me?!

Haelor snarled, She’s a stupid woman who can’t do anything but give birth what value does she have in the Veyra family? If it wasn’t for my father the Veyras would be where they are today? She is a stupid woman who depends on her husband to support her, even if she doesn’t know how to be thankful, she even did something as evil as killing her husband.Isolde, you said I am like my father? Isolde, you say I’m like my father?

Haelor’s grip on her hand deepened violently, hissing like an outofcontrol beast, You have inherited Alexa’s viciousness! What daughter in heaven would plead for her father’s murderer? Whiteeyed wolves like you are just like Alexa, you all deserve to die!!!

Isolde’s face turned red as she was choked, her survival instincts made her struggle, her nails scratching the back of Haelor’s hand, but even

then, Haelor had no intention of letting go.

Haelor grew up practicing boxing, and he was incredibly strong!

Soon, Isolde’s struggling hands dropped and her body slid helplessly to the ground.

The moment she fell to the ground, Isolde vaguely saw the door of the box being kicked open.

Before plunging into darkness, she seemed to see a tall figure running towards her

In the daze, Isolde smelled a familiar scent.

Ahem-

She covered her aching neck and slowly opened her eyes.

The interior of the car was dim, and the streetlights outside the window shone in through the window glass.

Between the flickering light and darkness, Isolde reacted.

This is Vincent’s car.

She sat up sharply and looked to the front driver’s seat.

Vincent glanced at her through the rearview mirror, Awake?

Isolde thought back to what happened before she passed out…….

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Chapter 51

So the last figure she saw wasVincent?

But how could Vincent …….

How do you feel now?

A man’s low voice rang out from inside the car and Isolde snapped back to her senses.

She touched her neck and it hurt.

She didn’t need to see it to know it must be bruised.

The Veyras had finally raised Haelor to be a second Fabian.

She wasn’t sad about it.

She had grown up in the countryside with her grandfather, and except for her mother, who quietly came down to the countryside every so often to be with her, the rest of the Veyra family had always treated her with indifference.

If her grandfather hadn’t died when she was eighteen, the Veyras wouldn’t have even thought about taking her back.

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