Chapter 7
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A group of people dragged Yvonne away.
I looked at Chad, who was being held down, my gaze cold as I stared at him. “Andrew.”
“Yes, Ms. Parrish,” Andrew replied.
“Chad Parrish has defied orders. Sever his tendons and ligaments, throw him out of the Parrish family, and never em- ploy him again. Anyone who dares to help him, kick them out of the Parrish family too.”
Andrew was stunned for a moment, not expecting me to be so ruthless.
Chad was also stunned by my words, his mouth hanging open, unable to speak for a long time.
The bodyguards hesitated for a moment.
“So, are you all starting to ignore my orders now?”
After I spoke, my men began to move.
Several subordinates dragged Chad away. Heartbreaking screams could be heard from the next room.
Chad was finished.
The young masters and misses were also stunned by my ruthless methods.
After they snapped out of it, they began to gather around me, complimenting and praising me. I really enjoyed this moment I was the one in control.
After Yvonne was dragged away, she was slapped so hard that her face swelled. They tore at her clothes, forcing her to change into a sexy dress.
Yvonne refused, so they made her strip. In the end, Yvonne had no choice but to change into the dress.
Byron said that the Parrish family was applying pressure for swift proceedings, and Daniel was sentenced to fifteen years. I squinted my eyes as I listened to various people reporting to me.
My father, who was far away in Camwick, called me. Someone at home was always reporting my actions to him, and he was very satisfied with what I had done.
When I said I wanted to break the engagement with the Kaufman family, he didn’t say much. He just mentioned that he would call the Kaufman family to inform them of this matter, and there was no need for me to get involved.
My father also said he would find a suitable marriage partner for me. This time, I would completely follow my fa- ther’s arrangement. I felt like I had really failed–my judgment was so poor.
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Andrew passed on the news that Yvonne had been taken away.
“By Antonio?”
“Yes.”
“Did Yvonne start receiving clients?”
Andrew brought me the surveillance footage. Inside, there were images of Yvonne sleeping with various people.
“Be good, little beauty, and I will be gentle with you.”
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“Jay, I’m scared.” Yvonne’s pretentious appearance would not make anyone who looked at her think that she was truly afraid.
“It’s a shame to have such a delicate beauty stuck in here.”
“Jay, take me away, I don’t like it here.”
Jay Cooper, the youngest master of the Cooper family, looked troubled as he wrapped one arm around Yvonne, and rubbed her breast with another hand, causing Yvonne to pant continuously in his arms.
“The Parrish family… this is going to be tricky!”
“You’re so capable, you can definitely manage it. Everyone knows how powerful is the Cooper family’s real estate business?”
Puffed up with pride from the praise, Jay Cooper eagerly agreed to take Yvonne with him.
In a sense, Yvonne was really naive. She believed she found her savior when Jay agreed to save her verbally and started serving Jay immediately. On the other hand, Yvonne looks like a veteran with her skills.
Only fools like Antonio and Chad would think that Yvonne was a pure girl.
In the video, Yvonne continued to moan and pant. But just as Yvonne was stripped, the door was kicked open.
Antonio rushed in with a group of people. Yvonne instantly transformed into a victim, making one feel a sense of pity.
Yvonne was covered by a blanket and immediately carried away by Antonio, while his subordinates beat Jay Cooper
- up.
I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Miss, the people at Moonlight River thought Mr. Kaufman was still your fiancé, so they didn’t stop him.”
“It’s fine. Have Moonlight River post an announcement too.”
“Antonio Kaufman and the slave are not allowed inside,” Andrew quickly answered. I nodded in satisfaction.
“Tell the head of the Cooper family to cause some trouble to the Kaufman family to help the Parrish family.”
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“Yes.”
Tomorrow is Mr. Lindsay’s birthday and my father asked me to send a personal favor.
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The Lindsay family may not compare to the Parrish family, but they are still a renowned scholarly family. I brought a classic painting that Mr. Lindsay treasured so much he wanted to display it in his home.
Today, I only brought Andrew and George with me.
The venue was not large. It was at the Lindsay family’s old residence.
The Parrish family’s bodyguards were not only exceptionally skilled but also had access to a specialized dark web net- work.
A distinctive ringtone rang out. I picked up my phone and glanced at it. In that instant, I felt a chill run through my
veins.
“Mr. Parrish died in a plane crash.”
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