Chapter 705
Never in Darrell’s dreams had he imagined someone would’ve recorded that scene, let alone reveal it by disregarding the Millers’ reputation.
Keith had literally torn down Darrell’s facade.
The ladies around woke up from their dream, not expecting such a gentleman to be a pervert.
Janice couldn’t rein her anger in. Infuriated, she smashed a champagne bottle onto Darrell’s head.
Darrell and Jessica had been doing everything in their power to anger Janice, but it had been in vain.
However, that remark of Darrell alone made Janice lose it.
“I’m gonna send you to hell, you bastard!” she cried.
Darrell’s head began bleeding along his forehead.
Jessica couldn’t keep acting anymore either. She wanted to use the same method to hit Janice back, but
the butler stopped her.
“Kenneth, it was only a tease! Even if he’s at fault, Janice shouldn’t have hurt him! I guess there’s no place
for us here. Darrell, come on! Let’s get out of here!” Jessica exclaimed.
“Fine! Get out of here as you wish! Don’t be a pain in the ass here,” Harold roared. He wished he could
smash Darrell’s head himself. “I didn’t acknowledge you guys before this, and I never will. Someone
menacing like you doesn’t deserve to be my grandson.”
Hearing that, Darrell raised his head with dark eyes. His malicious gaze stared right at Harold. “Are you
sure, Grandpa?”
Darrell’s wound hadn’t stopped bleeding. The streak of blood flowed down his forehead, making him
appear even more evil.
“Since everyone is here, please be our witness. Laugh at us all you want, but I, Harold Miller, announce
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller)
One chapter a day , keep the reader away .. I have forgotten many characters...