Chapter 135
When She Stops Playing Nice
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Blood flowed from L u c a s âs forehead. He laughed crazily and retorted, âYour own daughter? Havenât you already cut ties with her?â
âWerenât you very quick and decisive when signing the agreement to sever ties back then? I thought you had finally gotten rid of this burden.â
Ella was greatly shocked. The truth was right in front of her, and she realized that she had given up such an outstanding biological daughter for an adopted daughter with a messy private life who had achieved nothing.
âShut up, you b a s t a rd! Iâm going to kill you!â Ella screamed in pain.
Lucas laughed triumphantly, but his laughter was cut short. Gabriel kicked him to the ground and then stepped on his face, pressing him down hard. âDo you have any accomplices? Tell me the truth.â
With his vision darkening from being stepped on, Lucas struggled to say, âNo, I donât have any accomplices. I did everything alone. Iâll take responsibility for my own actions!â
Gabriel sneered. âDo you think Iâll believe you?â
Gabriel turned to look at Olivia who was also pinned to the ground by the bodyguards. âHis accomplice is you, right?â
Olivia cried bitterly. âNo, itâs not mel I didnât do anything! Mr. Jackson, I didnât frame my sister!â
âDonât call her sister. You donât deserve it.â Gabriel looked disgusted, his eyes carrying a deep warning.
Olivia quickly reorganized her words. âI really didnât participate in this matter. No matter what, my dad raised me for over 20 years. I couldnât be so ungrateful. Even if hate Gina, I couldnât do such a thing.â
âIf⦠if Iâm lying, Iâll be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!â Olivia swore earnestly, trying to increase her credibility.
Gabriel sneered and said in a serious tone, âYou donât need to make those empty oaths because you wonât be struck by lightning. But, I can make your life worse than death.â
Olivia cried, âMr. Jackson, no, let me go. Please, Iâm really not involved in this. I did do a lot of wrong things before and framed Gina. Iâm willing to do anything for her to make up for my mistakes. Iâll do whatever she asks!â
âGabriel, this has nothing to do with Olivia. If you call the police, I will confess and clear Ginaâs name!â Lucas said.
Gabriel had his bodyguard bring a rope and tie Lucas up. He then turned to Olivia who was trembling with fear, and asked, âDo you want to live?â
Olivia nodded vigorously. With no one to protect her now, she could only follow Gabrielâs instructions.
Gabriel threw the fruit knife on the table to Olivia. âDonât stab him in the vitals, just let him bleed a little.â
Olivia was terrified and dared not do it.
âWhat are you waiting for?â Gabriel urged. His tone was light but commanding
Olivia stepped forward, her hand trembling as she held the knife, Lucas was tied to a chair, unable to move. She hesitated, afraid of accidentally killing him and becoming a murderer. After all, it was her first time attempting to harm someone. She didnât want to become a murderer and face the consequences. But with Gabrielâs methods, she would definitely be prosecuted and end up on death row.
Gabriel was definitely taking revenge on her,
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Olivia shed tears of pain.
Seeing her unwilling to make a move, Lucas said, âDo it. Iâm fine. As long as youâre safe, I donât care if Iâm injured.â
Olivia was stunned as she stared at Lucas.
Lucas thought she was touched by his fatherly love and smiled. âDaughterâ¦â
Suddenly, Olivia slapped L u c a sâ s face. She flew into a rage and stabbed L u c a sâs arm. âGet lost. You donât deserve to call me that. Do you even think youâre a great father? I donât need a father like you. You ruin everything for me. You ruin my life!â
âWhy did you come back to find me? Why did you persuade me to frame Gina? Itâs all your fault! You told me that when she came home, Mom and Dad would definitely favor their biological daughter.â
âI was so afraid of being abandoned that I acted so irrationally, I framed Gina and caused Dad, Mom, and my brothers to misunderstand and hate her! Itâs you, itâs all because of you!â
The more Olivia spoke, the more agitated she grew, and her actions became more decisive. L u c a sâs blood splattered all over her body as she continued to stab his thigh with the fruit knife.
Ella was frightened by Oliviaâs crazy behavior. No matter what, Lucas was her biological father. How could she be so ruthless?
Was she pretending to be gentle and obedient all these years?
How did she end up with such a ferocious beast by her side?
Olivia came back to her senses. She saw the pool of blood on the floor and L c a s âs injured thigh. Her face turned pale, and she became scared. She turned around and knelt down in front of Gabriel. âMr. Jackson, is that enough? I still want to continue stabbing, but if I do, he might die. I donât want to go to jail. I donât want to be a murderer. Mr. Jackson, please!â
Olivia kowtowed to Gabriel.
Gabriel looked at L u c as âs half-dead appearance and knew that there would be trouble if Olivia continued to stab him. Therefore, he did not allow her to
continue.
He just felt that sending Lucas to jail in this condition would be letting him off too easily.
Gabriel looked down at Lucas. âIf you play any tricks after going to jail, Iâll send your daughter in too.â
He glanced at the knife thrown aside by Olivia. âThis is the evidence, her fingerprints are already on it.â
âThere are also so many witnesses here.â
Gabriel glanced at the Miller family members. âDonât you think so?â
At this moment,
t, everyone knew that Lucas was the real murderer of Phillip, so naturally, they all modded in agreement.
âWe all saw it. It was Olivia who stabbed Lucas!â James said.
Olivia felt heartbroken. She l
h o knew she had been completely abandoned. She was forced into this by Gabriel, but no one dared to speak up for her.
Lucas was furious. âGabriel, youâre ruthless.â
Gabriel ignored Lucas and instructed the bodyguards, âSend him to the police station.â
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Before leaving. Gabriel cast a cold glance at the Miller family members and then turned away.
The Millerâs house was in chaos, with blood stains on the ground. Olivia, covered in blood, was still kneeling. She was too weak to stand up.
Olivia sobbed, âMomâ¦â
Ellaâs face turned pale. âDonât call me Mom! I donât have such a vicious daughter! Didnât I tell you to get lost? From now on, you have nothing to do with the Miller family!â
Olivia was in despair and helplessness. She looked at her brothers for help.
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