Chapter 549 Arabella grabbed Olgaâs hair fiercely, just like how Olga treated Grace back then, making her actions even more ruthless.
âYou treated Grandma like this, didnât you?â
Arabella held her hair with one hand, slapped her harshly with the other, and then shoved her away with force.
Olgaâs body hit the wall; the pain was so intense she couldnât even muster a scream.
Thatâs exactly how she slapped Grace and then pushed her, causing Graceâs back to smash against the bedâs headboard.
Olga didnât expect Arabella to come today to recreate the âcrime scene.â She was so scared she wanted to call for help: âHelp me, is anyone there?â
Arabella suddenly turned her head, and one of her men immediately covered Olgaâs mouth.
Just like how Olga covered Graceâs mouth back then.
Olga struggled to breathe. She fought hard but couldnât resist the manâs strength.
âHow does it feel to suffocate?â Arabella asked coldly.
Olga didnât expect this girl to be like a devil, devoid of humanity!
âNow you can experience how Grandma felt before she died.â
Arabella leaned against the bed, watching Olga about to suffocate, and then her mamlet 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. âYou want it?â
In despair, Olga looked at the phone in Arabellaâs hand, trying to grab it, but Arabellaâs man wouldnât let her have it so easily.
âYou want it? Well, youâre not getting it,â Arabella said it coldly.
After 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 come out of her throat. She remembered the image of Grace suffocating;
Grace must have felt the same, both furious and desperate.
âAdmit your crimes, reflect in prison, be a good person, and stop doing evil things.â
Arabella finished, and seeing her not responding, she said coldly again, âCanât you hear me? Are you deaf?â
Instinctively, Olga covered her ears, afraid Arabella would yank her ears like she did with Graceâs.
Arabella noticed her quick reaction: âYou think you can escape?â
âArabella, what the hell do you want?â
âHow many times Grandma was beaten, how much she suffered, how long her ears were pulled. I want you to pay back double!â
âIâm still your mother! If you treat me like this, youâll go to hell!â
âThe one whoâll go to hell first is definitely you. Arabella said coldly, âYou still want to talk about feelings with me?â
âEven if you donât acknowledge me as your mother, what about Attlee? Heâs the father youâve called for eighteen years, Graceâs biological son. If Grace saw you put her biological son in prison and destroy everything about the Murphy family,â
âI forgot to tell you.â Arabella leaned against the wall, looking cold and fierce. âIâve 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.â
âWhat are you saying?â Olga was in disbelief.
âSo until the last moment of Grandmaâs life, she didnât know that Attlee wasnât her biological son. While Grandpa was alive, even though he knew the truth, he raised Attlee as his own.â