She’s Back, and Hell’s Coming with Her novel Chapter 238

“Check the video I just sent you,” Elena said, hesitating for a moment before abruptly hanging up.

Celine rubbed her temples, opened WhatsApp, and was instantly greeted by dozens of unread messages.

She scrolled straight to Elena’s profile and clicked.

A video.

She pressed play.

The moment the footage began, she froze, her eyes wide with disbelief. She thought it had to be some kind of prank.

But then she recognized the location—it was unmistakably Sutton Manor.

Marshall and Hester were there, and they were wearing the same outfits as at her birthday party yesterday.

The video must have been secretly filmed at Sutton Manor by Uliana.

It showed Marshall and Hester strolling side by side, laughing together, until Hester twisted her ankle and Marshall swept her up into his arms.

From the angle of the camera, the two looked inseparable—like a couple.

Shock, rage, betrayal, hurt, sorrow, resentment…

A storm of emotions crashed over her.

But above all, she felt fury and loathing.

They’d met for the first time only yesterday.

And that woman—Hester—had already sunk her claws into Marshall.

No. Absolutely not.

Marshall belonged to her. No one was going to take him away.

It had to be Hester who made the first move, who seduced him.

Fueled by that thought, Celine didn’t care about appearances anymore.

She jumped out of bed, shoved her feet into her shoes, and stormed downstairs.

The sound of her footsteps echoed through the house as she went looking for Hester.

Hester had just gotten home and was about to crawl back into bed for some desperately needed sleep after a restless night.

She hadn’t even pulled back the covers when Celine’s shrill voice rang out from the hall.

“Hester! Hester, get out here—now!”

The tone was unmistakable: this wasn’t a friendly visit.

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