Nemesis Game

After hearing these words, Peyton was dumbfounded, aggrieved and angry, and she was very sad.

When she was slapped by the old Mrs Knight, she did not dare to get angry. When she was scolded by the old Mrs Knight, she could not refute.

She had never suffered a loss in her life, but she was totally defeated by the old Mrs Knight!

What the old Mrs Knight said was clear enough.

Ruben could marry anyone except her.

Did that mean her killing Samantha would end up helping others?

No, she would never accept it!

Seeing the change of Peyton's eyes, the old Mrs Knight sneered, "Well, it's late at night. Miss Moore shall go back to rest now. You are a big star in the spotlight. Be careful when you are with my son. If there is gossips about my from any media, you’ll be in big trouble."

Was she asking her to leave?

Peyton was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury herself in a cave. The old Mrs Knight must be the most ruthless.

Ruben took the opportunity to wipe the blood on his forehead, "I'll drive her back."

Peyton was overjoyed, but instantly her joy dissipated because of what the old Mrs Knight said next.

"What? Doesn't Miss Moore have a driver? Does she need you to drive her in person?" The old Mrs Knight looked at her son faintly, with helplessness and resentment in her eyes.

Samantha was such a good girl. How can the fire of the mental hospital be so coincidental?

Peyton's face turned red with shame. "No, I'll go back first and call upon Aunt another day.

Peyton walked away staggering with her bag in her hand, as if there were cannibals here.

It was not until Peyton left that atmosphere in the living room was eased up.

But the old Mrs Knight obviously did not intend to let it go.

"Peyton is innocent, you should not take it out on her," Ruben said, looking down.

Although he was the president of the Knight group, who could call the shots, but when he returned to the Knight's house, he was the filial son in front of the old Mrs Knight.

The old Mrs Knight devoted herself to raising him on her own, which took a lot of hard work.

"If I don’t take it out on her, should I take it out on you?" Raising her eyebrows, the old Mrs Knight asked seriously.

Ruben choked and asked with deep eyes, "Mom, what exactly do you want?"

"Nothing." Mrs Knight said and seemed to mean something, "I heard that the Samantha’s brother came to you in the Knight Group. Are you OK? "

"Now you are caring about me." Ruben said as he suddenly thought of Helena.

The old Mrs Knight smiled softly, "Aren't you alright? I heard that there was a Helena who shielded you. "

Mrs Knight smiled and seemed to mean something. Ruben asked, squinting his eyes, "What’s your point?"

Without replying him, the old Mrs Knight changed the topic and took out a red invitation letter from her handbag.

"A month later, it's the old Mrs Baker's birthday party. You attend on behalf of me."

Ruben refused directly, “No.”

you have to go." The old Mrs Knight's

Ruben were quite close. They were more like friends than mother and

felt, the old Mrs Knight was satisfied that her purpose

in the room. It is for

Mrs Knight walked out in her high heel, leaving Ruben alone in the room and his eyes

Gifts?

her mother, who rarely came back, would

for saving his

have found out the

came to the entrance, suddenly stopped. Her voice was a little dumb.

Ruben's

"The Oliver Public Cemetery."

conceal the

"Do you regret it?"

gust of wind, which brought a

Do you regret it?

gloomy look, thinking about the question from

in the

pain began to

Did he regret it?

he regret putting her in a mental hospital? Or did he regret that he failed to save her

He didn't know.

……

low-key but lexury car pass by each other. Through the window, she saw the old Mrs Knight

from her, Samantha recognized

the country. She was unable to help her even if she wants

help from the old Mrs Knight, her

her flat abdomen with her fingers, and her heart suddenly

Would her baby survive?

there was no if’s, and it was the truth that her

make Ruben and

about most was Ruben, so she wanted

into the living room of the

came, she felt the smell of the war that had just finished, and the

on the sofa, with his one hand holding his bleeding forehead and the

drank a lot tonight, and he seemed to be drunk from the

her and whispered a few words,

moment and she did as Dillon said, although she did

the sobering soup. Maybe it was the light. She

just about

A cold

startled

held back her hatred in

his head, and blood dripping down from the forehead down blurred his

was obvious

you

to him and sat down,

dead." Samantha's voice was cold and

frowned and he coughed hard because of her rude action, and a lot of sobering soup came out of his

me so much? Why?" Ruben's voice was low