NovelOnlineChapter 549 Arabella grabbed Olga's hair fiercely, just like how Olga treated Grace back then, making her actions even more ruthless.
"You treated Grandma like this, didn’t you?" Arabella held her hair with one hand, slapped her harshly with the other, and then shoved her away with force.
Olga's body hit the wall; the pain was so intense she couldn't even muster a scream.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat's exactly how she slapped Grace and then pushed her, causing Grace's back to smash against the bed's headboard.
Olga didn't expect Arabella to ctoday to recreate the "crscene." She was so scared she wanted to call for help: "Help me, is anyone there?" Arabella suddenly turned her head, and one of her men immediately covered Olga's mouth.
Just like how Olga covered Grace's mouth back then.
Olga struggled to breathe. She fought hard but couldn't resist the man's strength.
"How does it feel to suffocate?" Arabella asked coldly.
Olga didn't expect this girl to be like a devil, devoid of humanity! "Now you can experience how Grandma felt before she died." Arabella leaned against the bed, watching Olga about to suffocate, and then her man let go of Olga, allowing her to gasp for air before covering her mouth again. This cycle continued.
Olga struggled; she wanted to call for help, but Arabella pulled out her phone and waved it in her hand. "You want it?" In despair, Olga looked at the phone in Arabella's hand, trying to grab it, but Arabella's man wouldn't let her have it so easily.
"You want it? Well, you're not getting it." Arabella said it coldly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter being tortured by Arabella for a while, Olga sat on the ground, gasping heavily and feeling like her brain was about to be deprived of oxygen.
She wanted to call for help, but not a sound could cout of her throat. She remembered the image of Grace suffocating; Grace must have felt the same, both furious and desperate.
"Admit your crimes, reflect in prison, be a good person, and stop doing evil things." Arabella finished, and seeing her not responding, she said coldly again, "Can't you hear me? Are you deaf?" Instinctively, Olga covered her ears, afraid Arabella would yank her ears like she did with Grace's.
Arabella noticed her quick reaction: "You think you can escape?” "Arabella, what the hell do you want?" "How many times Grandma was beaten, how much she suffered, how long her ears were pulled. | want you to pay back double!" "I'm still your mother! If you treatlike this, you'll go to hell!" "The one who'll go to hell first is definitely you." Arabella said coldly, "You still want to talk about feelings with me?" "Even if you don't acknowledgeas your mother, what about Attlee? He's the father you've called for eighteen years, Grace's biological son. If Grace saw you put her biological son in prison and destroy everything about the Murphy family," "| forgot to tell you." Arabella leaned against the wall, looking cold and fierce. "I've already verified on my way to the engagement party that Grandma did have a son that year, but he died shortly after birth. To spare her the sorrow, Grandpa adopted an abandoned baby boy." "What are you saying?" Olga was in disbelief.
"So until the last moment of Grandma's life, she didn't know that Attlee wasn't her biological son. While Grandpa was alive, even though he knew the truth, he raised Attlee as his own."
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