Mary cried out.
Alice stared at her. If she did not know that Mary had really done something disgusting, her pitiful appearance would have easily tricked people.
"Then you're not going to say it?"
Alice asked.
"I don't know what to say. Sis, are you not satisfied with me? Just give me a beating. Sorry, sorry with you. Sorry with you."
Mary said while crying, with tears constantly flowing out of her eyes.
The more she talked, the more agitated she became. Just as she was about to sit up from the bed, Alice coldly looked at her and did not stop her.
Mary had long since lost her previous arrogance, she sat on the bed and trembled, not daring to resist, she directly knelt on the bed and lowered her head to her, continuously apologizing to her for some unfathomable reason.
"Mary, there's no need for you to do this to me."
Alice said coldly.
"Sis, please let me go." Mary said while crying.
"Why should I let you go? How many times have you hurt me? "Alice put the gun down, and looked at her with ridicule in her eyes, "Now that I have nothing left, and have to look at a hateful person like you every day, I can't take it anymore." Mary looked at her in fear.
"I've decided to stay with Patrick." Alice threw a heavy bomb.
Mary's body trembled as she looked at Alice in disbelief, "What did you say? You don't love William."
"I don't have anything left. Mary, both father and mother have died, and William's whereabout is unknown. When I return, I will be waiting for Cullen Family to deal with me. Staying here is the best choice." Alice interrupted her and stood up from the bed, staring at her coldly, "You should also know that the one Patrick loves is me, he really wants me to stay."
Mary's eyes that were filled with tears revealed a look of jealousy.
"But you are a waste. I see that you are particularly annoying. Just by looking at you, I can imagine that you have occupied Patrick for a whole six years!" Alice walked to the bedside and grabbed her long hair, staring at her with a venomous look in her eyes, "Don't think that I don't know you're spitting saliva in my cup of water. Tell me what else you did behind my back, I'll let you die a quick death!"
Mary's body trembled even more violently, and she was forced to raise her head, looking at Alice in fear, "I, I, you killed me, Patrick won't be happy."
Patrick had said that he pitied her.
He said so.
"So, what if he is unhappy? This is the Procida Island, an inheritance left by my parents. If I kill someone here, who would care about me? Even Patrick, he would try his best to cover it up. "Alice sneered and held her hair tightly, looking at her in hatred.
Mary looked at her in fear, "No, Patrick will not abandon me. He said that he won't give up on me again."
"So, isn't this what I should do first?"
Alice said coldly. She grabbed her hair with one hand and patted her face with the other, "My good little sister, you have already been entangled with him for the past six years.
Now that I have decided to be with him, I will no longer agree you to entangle with him."
"Sis." Mary looked at her pitifully, her soft and weak look looked extremely pitiful, "I don't need to ask for anything, I won't obstruct any of you. As long as I can stay by his side, I can let you have me as your servant."
She could not leave Patrick.
Ever since she was young, she had liked Patrick who spent all his time watching Alice. Later on, she thought that her life was completely ruined and that she was living in hell every day. In the end, it was also Patrick who sent people to save her.
She couldn't leave Patrick.
"Leave a sister who will spit in my glass? I'm sorry, I don't need it. "Alice let go of her long hair and pushed her fiercely onto the bed. "Besides, I also hate the newspaper you showed my mother about York Brown, which made my mother vomit blood. I hate you!"
Mary heavily crashed forward.
The time spent in purgatory in a foreign country had long ago made her unable to resist.
After Alice finished speaking, she once again pointed the gun at Mary.
Mary sat paralyzed on the bed, her face was completely red, she looked at her in fear, "No, Sis, no."
"Don't be afraid, just one gunshot and it will be over. Since you called me Sis, then don't be a stepping stone between your Sis and Patrick." Alice said with a tone as fierce as she could muster. She gripped her handgun tightly and slowly pointed the muzzle of her gun in Mary's direction.
Mary looked at the black gun muzzle, the tears and sweat on her face mixed together, unable to differentiate clearly.
Fear.
Infinite fear.
After killing her, Alice and Patrick would be together for a long time.
"Goodbye, sister."
Alice said cruelly as she wrapped her body in a black overcoat, making her look like a soul reaper.
She slowly pulled the trigger.
"The one who killed your father was Patrick!" Mary closed her eyes and shouted with all her might.
Alice stood stiffly in place.
This answer wasn't too surprising.
But in that moment, Alice felt as if this gunshot is on her heart, she looked at Mary, and said coldly: "You are about to die, so you started biting people, didn't you love Patrick, and even bit him?"
"I'm telling the truth!" Mary said excitedly, opening her eyes and looking at her, "Patrick is your indirect enemy who killed your father, the culprit that caused your family to be destroyed, how can you be with him."
"Heh." Alice sneered, "I don't believe it."
She believed him.
With Mary's current brain, she could only think of such a simple method, how could she possibly come up with something like spitting out a mouthful of saliva to kill her father?
Patrick, it really was Patrick, it really was him.
"It's true, I didn't lie to you, I was just showing the newspaper to Aunt, which Patrick asked me to do so and he let me keep watch on her from time to time, to coax her to evacuate the Cullen Family's bodyguards from the island." Mary said. Speaking till here, she did not care about anything else, and looked straight at Alice, "Actually, at the beginning I did not know what Patrick was thinking, but after I eavesdropped on his conversation with his assistant, I knew that everything that happened in Brown Family was arranged by Patrick."
Alice looked at her coldly.
Mary thought that she would not believe her and asked even more urgently, "Sis, believe me, I also overheard that when Uncle was being locked up, Patrick wanted him to hand over his authority to him. Uncle was not willing, but Uncle's days in the secret prison weren't that good."
What did that mean?
Suffering?
Alice's face became extremely pale, and she could no longer maintain her cold expression. She turned her head, and her eyes were filled with pain.
But she could not shed tears.
She didn't dare to imagine how her father had spent his last days.
"Mitchell is just a scapegoat introduced by Patrick, Patrick's goal is to snatch the power of the Brown Family." Mary said anxiously.
She thought, this way, Alice won't be together with Patrick.
"You're lying!" Alice turned her head and stared at her hatefully, "I won't allow you to slander Patrick, I don't believe that he would do such a thing! He even promised to help me find William!"
"William."
Until now, whenever Mary mentioned William, she was trembling in fear, "I, I heard Patrick say it."
"What did he say?" Alice looked deep into his eyes, and quickly walked towards Mary, both eyes staring straight at her, "Hurry and say it!"
Mary looked at Alice in shock. Was she really prepared to be together with Patrick? Why did it seem more like she wanted to know about William?
"Speak!"
Alice stared at Mary.
Hurry and tell her everything about William, and tell her whether William was captured by Patrick or not!
Mary did not make a sound.
Alice raised her gun to her temple, since he had no more patience to keep her company, "Speak! What did Patrick say to you! Did he capture William?"
Mary trembled in fear, and said weakly, "I don't know, I only mentioned Mr. Cullen.
And Patrick said that some people will never get in his way again."
"Bam."
The gun in Alice's hand dropped, smashing onto the floor.
Never get in the way again. What do you mean never get in the way?
What is forever?
Impossible.
How could Patrick do this when he was opposite of the N.E Tower? It was impossible for William to follow them into the car, it was even more impossible for him to be killed and dealt with so easily.
No, no.
Impossible, this is impossible.
"Anything else?" Alice heard herself asking Mary.
Mary shook her head, "I don't know, I only know that Patrick is currently working in the Brown Family, and that he has become more and more ruthless. I think the Mr.
Cullen is no longer here."
"Shut up!"
Alice shouted to her.
William would not die, he wouldn't, he wouldn't.
Mary was so scared that she shut his mouth.
The phone on Alice's body suddenly vibrated. She picked up the phone and it was Daniel who called.
She pressed it.
She didn't want to hear anyone's voice right now. She didn't want to hear anything.
She wanted to find William, she had to find William and bring him back.
Alice's mind was in a mess. She bent down and picked up the gun on the ground, her phone rang again, and this time it was a text message.
She bit her lips, and lowered her head to look at the mobile screen. It was given to her by Daniel.
[Miss Brown, an urgent matter. She just overheard Patrick's assistant reporting to him that the corpse was perfectly handled and that he cannot let you know. His words are hinting that the corpse is the young master. Please be careful what you find out.]
Perfect treatment.
What a perfect treatment.
Alice stood there and looked at the information on the mobile screen in a daze.
Finally, the truth was revealed.
Everything was finally answered.
Good, isn't it? She finally found all the answers.
"Sis, are you with Patrick now? You should hurry up and leave, don't stay here."
Mary said as she looked at Alice.
Go?
There was no hurry. She was in no hurry to leave.
Alice turned around with the gun in her hand, when suddenly she heard footsteps approaching from afar, her eyelashes trembled, without much thought, she grabbed the gun handle and threw it at Mary.
Caught off guard, Mary was knocked unconscious on the bed.
At the same time, there was a knock on the door, masking the muffled sound of something smashing into it.
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