Domineering Lover novel Chapter 1229

Aleigha turned around a corner.

She let out a long sigh of relief and smiled.

She felt relieved for knowing Marcos' plan in advance.

She had been afraid that Marcos would stab her in the back.

Aleigha didn't dare to underestimate Marcos.

When night fell, and lights were lit.

Boatcus Mansion was ablaze with lights. Adrian arrived here early, but Aleigha stood her up.

Aleigha went back to the Gardner's.

It was weird and quiet in the house. Aleigha didn't meet anyone during her entrance into the house.

And Laura disappeared too.

At the staircases, Aleigha heard smashes from Dustin's room on the second floor.

Aleigha turned cold and went upstairs quietly.

"You always look down upon me."

"Lying on your sickbed, you give the family property to a country girl instead of me!" "What on earth in your mind? Tell me now." Marcos yelled with anger, and the entire house could hear his roar.

Aleigha approached grimly, stopped at the door, and recorded what happened inside the room with her phone.

Marcos acted as Kasey had said.

"You beast! Your aunt is right. I shouldn't trust you."

Dustin's voice was as low as a sob, and it seemed he was exhausted.

"I will deal with Charlotte that bit*ch later."

"Well, you like that country girl. I will get her here and make her give back all those properties in front of you."

"Dad, don't blame me, as it is all your fault. You let me down."

"Get lost! I don't want to see your face. Err... Err..."

Aleigha could tell from the hoarse voice of Dustin that he felt bad.

She kicked the door open.

"Marcos, let Grandpa go."

The open door frightened Marcos, but his hand didn't leave Dustin's neck.

Aleigha took a series of photos of the crime scene. Then, she made a call.

"Adrian, help. I'm in the Gardner's."

When the phone rang, Adrian was ready to yell at Aleigha. However, what Aleigha said made her fly out of the restaurant without a word.

"Bit*h, I'll kill you!" Marcos's eyes turned red. He let go of Dustin and dashed toward Aleigha.

Aleigha was quick enough to dodge and threw a vase on the table at Marcos.

Marcos dodged awkwardly. Marcos, infuriated by the attack, caught Aleigha and slap her on the face.

Brutality flashed past Aleigha's eyes. She grabbed one of Marcos' hands and tumbled Marco down with wrestle.

Practice made perfect. Her strength was weak, so she practised day and night.

Marcos was tall and thin, but Aleigha did a good job.

What happened just now was far beyond Marcos's imagination.

His bones seemed to smash on the ground.

Aleigha took the opportunity to rush to Dustin when Marco lay motionless on the ground.

A chill ran through her heart, as Dustin already died with widened eyes.

Marcos struggled to stand up and laughed at

Aleigha in shock.

"Bit*h, that old man is dead. What can you do now? Give me those properties."