Chapter 782
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Shooting Cindy a glare, Arielle asserted, âNow, itâs time for us to settle the score. You murderer, do you have any last words?â
Just as she spoke, she waved the recording pen in her hand.
Earlier, she had recorded everything that Cindy had said.
Widening her eyes in shock, Cindy mumbled in desperation.
However, Arielle no longer had any patience to listen. With a wave of her hand, she ordered, âTake her back to Jadeborough.â
Unlike Matthias, Cindy was bound tightly and thrown into the trunk.
As she emitted a stench from the pigsty, the bodyguards covered their noses after hurling her into the boot.
âShe f*cking stinks!â
âClosed the trunk quickly. Itâs killing me!â
Watching the trunk lid close on her, Cindy saw the light in front of her gradually disappearing into the darkness.
She closed her eyes in despair as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Nevertheless, Cindy had no one else to blame for the dire circumstances she was in. She was now reaping what she had sowed.
What awaited her at Jadeborough was the ridicule of the masses.
âWe should go too.â After stretching himself, Vinson put an arm over Arielleâs shoulder and remarked, âSince the matter has been resolved, itâs time for us to leave.â
âWait.â Arielle stopped Vinson. âGive me one more hour as thereâs something I still need to do.â
âWhat is it?â
Arielle didnât answer. Instead, she headed toward Teddyâs house.
When she arrived, she saw Nigel drinking to drown his sorrows.
He couldnât understand how the Southalls turned out to be so evil and rued the fact that he trusted them so much. In fact, when Arielle sent a messenger to get his signature, he even berated the messenger in order to protect the Southalls.
âStop drinking, itâs bad for you.â Josee took the wine away from his hand. Suddenly, she covered her mouth and coughed intensely before dropping the wine glass onto the floor.
Right after the wine glass shattered into pieces, a mouthful of blackâcolored blood was spewed on top of the glass shards.
âJosee!â Shocked by the sight, Nigel sobered up as he dashed over to support her. He asked in concern, âWhy are you coughing blood?â
When Teddy saw what happened, he sobbed, âDad, Mom has been coughing blood over the last few days. However, she forbade me from telling you.â
âYou⦠how can you hide such a thing from me? Come on, letâs go to the hospital at once.â
Nigel helped Josee out of the house.
However, Josee pushed Nigel aside and shook her head. âThereâs no need for that. Itâs just a waste of money.â
âHow can seeing the doctor be a waste of money?â
Shaking her head, Josee replied, âI know my own body very well. Iâll just be honest with you, I donât have much time left.â
âI donât believe it!â Nigel asserted with reddened eyes, âIâll take you to the hospital right now. Even if I have to beg on my knees, I will make sure they cure you.â
âIâm not going!â Josee grabbed onto the corner of a table. âIf you insist on wasting money, I might as well die right now.â
âHow can you spew such nonsense? What is Teddy going to do without you?â
With that, Teddyâs cries grew louder instead.
At that moment, a beautiful figure appeared in front of the dilapidated door.
Josee, who saw the visitor first, exclaimed in shock, âMs. Moore?â
The moment Teddy stopped crying, he dashed toward Arielle and hugged her leg.
âSannie, please save my mom!â