Chapter 197 Had It Coming Chapter 197 Had It Coming Jonathan pursed his thin lips, his gaze dark and gloomy as he watched Teresa devoutly praying with clasped hands, finding it ridiculous that someone like her would dare to pray. âPrayers of the faithful are effective, while the heavens wonât even bother with the likes of you,â he uttered indifferently, his tone grave as he pronounced Teresaâs guilt.
âYour brother had an accident and is being rescued inside, yet youâre saying these things. Have you come here to intentionally upset us?â Michael couldnât help but rebuke.
Teresa raised her eyes, a subtle hint of something unreadable passing through her watery gaze. She slowly released her clasped hands, tears welling up in her eyes. âWhat else can I do now? Even if Heaven is unwilling to help a sinner like me, my son is innocent after all...â
352 Simon couldnât stand it anymore and averted his gaze with furrowed brows.
Michael approached her, patting her hand gently to console her. âChristopher will be fine.â
Jonathanâs gaze deepened further as he watched the tender interaction between the two. His large hand involuntarily clenched into a fist, a coldness emanating from his expression.
Seeing Teresaâs helpless appearance, Angela couldnât help but applaud inwardly. Aw, so delicate and helpless. Do you think youâre three, lady? She held Jonathanâs hand, giving it a comforting squeeze.
Jonathan lowered his head slightly, and his heart melted, seeing his girl, usually as meek as a kitten, suddenly showed some backbone that day.
Teresa sobbed softly, then slowly approached Jonathan with tear streaks on her face, looking somewhat helpless. âJonathan, I heard today that you and Christopher had some conflict. Did he offend you in any way?â She then put on a frightened look and hurriedly explained, âDonât get me wrong, Iâm just asking.â
Jonathan looked down at Teresa with a cold gaze, his eyes filled with sarcasm. âAre you suspecting that I arranged Christopherâs accident?â
âOf course not.â Teresa softly wiped her tears, then feigned concern. âIf Christopher did something to offend you, I apologize on his behalf. Youâre his brother. How could I suspect you of harming your own brother?â
Her seemingly gentle words sounded kind and harmless, but to Michael, they meant something entirely different. His face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped up to Jonathan, glaring at him without any reservation and angrily demanding, âDid you cause Christopherâs accident today? Tell me the truth!â
1/3 MM M Chapter 197 Had It Coming 80% 11:04 +5 Free Coins Considering Jonathan had just reprimanded Christopher at lunchtime, it was entirely possible for Jonathan to harm him for the sake of a little girl now. After all, Jonathan was devoid of any familial sentiments.
Teresa, with her eyes reddened, looked up fearfully at Jonathan, then tugged at the enraged Michael, softly persuading, âNo, Jonathan is a good boy. He wouldnât do such a thing to Christopher.â
But the seed of suspicion had been planted, and once it took root, it would only grow stronger. With her backâandâforth, Teresa successfully made Michael believe that she was afraid of Jonathan, hence her reluctance to speak the truth. After all, in Michaelâs mind, Teresa was nothing but a simple and kind bunny.
Standing behind them, Simon furrowed his brow tightly, staring at Teresa with disgust written all over his face. Having followed Jonathan for many years, he knew Teresaâs manipulative ways all too well. She enjoyed playing the innocent victim to Michael, whispering things into his ear, but when it came down to it, she would distance herself completely.
Michael glared at Jonathan, his face grim with regret for ever giving birth to Jonathan, who made it seem as though the entire Sanders Family owed him something.
Even if it was because of Elisa, that was all ancient history from over twenty years ago. He really didnât need to hold a grudge against them all this time. Moreover, Christopher was innocent in that incident.
Michaelâs expression was grim as he scolded angrily, âJonathan, no matter what, Christopher is your brother. Even if you care nothing about your elders, you should still show some brotherly affection! Will you only stop after youâve angered us to death?â
Jonathan stared at the two, emanating a chilling aura that made Michaelâs voice quieter and quieter. He let out a disdainful chuckle, âIf I wanted Christopher dead, he wouldnât have been born in the first place. So, you should be grateful that I gave you that chance.â
Michaelâs face turned purple with anger, his hand trembling as he pointed at Jonathan. âYou!â
Angela tugged at Jonathan and chuckled lightly. âDo you have evidence to prove that itâs all Jonathanâs doing?â
âEvidence...â
There naturally wasnât any.
With a cold face, Michael sneered, âYou do things cleanly. If you really arranged it, how could there be any evidence?â He had to admit that his eldest was well capable.
2/3 -MM Chapter 197 Had It Coming 80% 11:04 +5 Free Coins âThen you should know that if I wanted Christopher dead, he wouldnât survive, and there wouldnât even be a body left for you all,â
Jonathan retorted solemnly.
Teresaâs eyes flickered as she knew she had to pull the reins for the day, and continuing to provoke would only harm Christopher.
She quickly changed her tune, looking guilty. âMichael, itâs all my fault. Jonathan is Christopherâs brother and would never harm him. Letâs not misunderstand Jonathan.â
Look at that! The same old trick. Even if she changes her story now, Michael wouldnât necessarily agree with her. In fact, he might think his defenseless doxy is a damsel in distress. Simon quirked his lips, his dark eyes staring directly at Teresa. âWhy did you immediately assume it was Mr. Lawson who targeted Mr. Sanders then?â
Even if Mr. Lawson later proved innocent, it would still strain their fatherâson relationship further and raise doubts about whether he would really harm Christopher in the future. After all, whoâs to say it will never happen? Sheâs cunningly paving the way for her son.
Teresa showed a timid expression, fearfully inching behind Michael like a startled bird. âI... I was confused for a moment and said the wrong thing.â
Michael quickly shielded Teresa behind him, glaring at Jonathan. âIs this how you keep your men in line?â
Jonathan slightly lowered his eyes, his sharp gaze seemingly able to pierce through everything like a blade of ice. He had long seen through Teresaâs little tricks. âDo you really not know who crossed the line in the first place? Donât appear where you shouldnât be.â
Teresaâs back tensed from Jonathanâs domineering presence, visibly nervous, her voice trembling as she replied, âJonathan, itâs my fault. Donât stoop to my level.â
Meanwhile, Michael stood aside, his face grim with no rebuttal.
At that, Jonathan glanced sideways, his peripheral vision looking at Simon as he mumbled, âSimon.â
âYes, sir.â Simon nodded and brought the video he held to them, his voice steady. âThis is the surveillance video from the scene of Mr. Sandersâ accident, sent by the police. Please take a look.â