Chapter 1923
Punished by His Love
Chapter 1923
Although he was only eighteen years old, he was not a fool. He had worked at a restaurant
during that period, so he knew all about surveillance and he even knew where the wires were,
when he had just entered the door, he had already severed all the surveillance wires with his
knife. He had been wearing gloves when he was touching the windows and everywhere else. He
was not trying to avoid detection. He just thought that he could buy himself a few more days to
get his mother and sister settled down. He would turn himself in. of course, before he turned
himself in, he had to find a way to get that mansion under Delmontâs name to be transferred to
his sister and have it under her name instead. After all, his sister should have a share of
Delmontâs properties, to begin with!
His sister was still muttering softly like a mentally disturbed person. "Malvolio, itâs my fault.
Delmont and Joy had repeatedly told me not to let Brooke know that I am also Delmont's
daughter. However, I was the one who told Brooke. Brooke then fell down the stairs. This was
the first crime that I had committed...
II
"You have not committed any crime," said Malvolio.
Eira did not dare to believe it. "what did you say?"
"To begin with, you are Delmont's daughter. You didnât lie. You're just telling the truth. Delmont
has the obligation to support you. He has been living in such a big mansion and driving branded
cars, but he only gave you a thousand dollars a month for child support. That is not enough at
all. With his income, it's not even much if he were to give you ten thousand dollars every month.
Not only should he give you money, but he also canât refuse you calling him your dad. It's not
your fault that he did not allow you to disclose the father-daughter relationship between you and
him. That's Delmont's fault. Delmont should be punished. He is the one who should go to
prison."
In the early winter's night, the bare-chested Malvolio was holding hands with Eira, who was
wearing her brother's clothes.
"But...I'm a thief." Eira had to confess to his brother. Even if she would be beaten, she had to
come clean. That was because Eira knew that in this world, only her brother could help her, and
only her brother loved her.
"You're not a thief," said Malvolio.
"I really had stolen twice..."
"That was your father's house. They were the ones who let you in. It's not stealing when youâre
taking your father's things," said Malvolio.
"But..."
"You're not a thief, you didn't lie, and you also didn't intimidate your sister. It's their fault. Their
whole family deserves to die! They were inhumane, Eira." Malvolio turned his head back,
squatted, and consoled his sister in an incredibly gentle manner.
"Really? Malvolio?" asked Eira.
"Really!"
"Malvolio, I donât want to have Stevens as my last name," said Eira.
"What?" asked Malvolio.
"I want my last name to be Yeatman. Can I? I heard that my name was given by Delmont. I also
donât want to be named Eira anymore. Malvolio, give me another name," Eira asked.
"Well..." Malvolio looked at his sister. His sister was dolled up that day, and her forehead was a
little red, which was particularly beautiful.
"My dear sister, you're very beautiful today. How about...Isadora Yeatman?"
"Isadora Yeatman?" Eira's eyes instantly lit up. She was glassy-eyed through the whole journey,
but at that moment, her gaze was finally focused, she looked at him happily. "Isadora Yeatman. I
like it! From now on, my name is Isadora Yeatman!"
While they were on their way, the police siren was getting more ear-piercing. However, Malvolio
was not afraid at all. He never intended to stay alive anyway! At that moment, he wanted to send
his sister home, and then he wanted to go to the Stevens family's mansion.
The brother and sister walked for two hours before arriving home. After the brother consoled his
sister, he asked his sister to stay at home to take care of their mother. After that, the brother
disappeared into the night again. That night, nobody knew where Malvolio had gone.
It only took Malvolio half an hour to arrive outside of the Stevens family's mansion. He had
already killed someone earlier on, so he already no longer has that kind of panic and
unfamiliarity he had in the beginning. He even knew the ropes very well at that moment and was
already an experienced person.
Inside the Stevens family's mansion, the family of three was sitting in the living room. Brooke still
had her head bandaged up, but her injuries were actually very mild. It was really not that serious
to have rolled down the stairs from the second floor to the first floor. Her head was just lightly
bruised.
"Brooke, the nightmare is over now. From now on, our family of three and our fashion company
would still be around," said Joy, as she wrapped her arms around Brooke.
"What about that bad girl?" asked Brooke.
"That bad girl? she will become flirtatious and stinky in the future. You can never play with her
again in the future. When she grows up, she will become a bad woman..."
At that moment, an eerily cold voice suddenly could be heard coming from the entryway. "Today,
г 11 first let you be a bad woman..."