Chapter 558

Chapter 558

"A cat?”

"Where did you get it?”

Christina answered, “It came here itself.”

Lucy felt she was being stupid to ask about a cat for no reason. She thought it would be more

practical to ask a person

“We'd better ask Brianna.”

Lucy stood up, stretched, and made a gesture. “Take me to Brianna. I'm going to fight her this time

to see how tough she is.”

Lucy had always been a free spirit. Christina was worried about her sons’ disappearance, but Lucy

just said she wanted to fight with Brianna.

“Can you be more reliable?”

Christina kept telling herself to calm down and that being too anxious would only get them into

trouble, but seeing Lucy like this, she was really worried.

“Don’t worry. As long as it's not that psychopath Brianna who took them away, they would be found

soon. Your two sons are a treasure in the Hopkins family, and they might be trouble for others.”

It would come to no good for the people to take away the precious grandsons of the Hopkins

family. Even if they could come back safely, the kidnappers would be fiercely retaliated by the

Hopkins family and hated for the rest of their lives. If the children were hurt or disabled, the Hopkins

family would do everything they could to kill them.

Anyone with sense would not kidnap Christina's sons, because it would get them killed.

Lucy didn't understand the most why some people would want to kidnap the two boys in the first

place. Besides Brianna, who was mentally ill, who else would want to take away the twins?

“Maybe there's another psychopath in our life,” Lucy muttered to herself.

Christina took Lucy back to the Eastern Garden.

It was 3:15 in the morning, and in the night wind which was cool and humid, they started to have

goosebumps.

“Let me go in and talk to Brianna first.”

Charles said that after seeing Christina's and Lucy's fierce demeanor. He also dying to know where

the twins were. If Brianna knew something about it, maybe she would tell them after a talk. There

was no need for a fight or

something

“You won't be her match,” Lucy said mockingly.

Senior Mr. Hopkins had told the servants to help Lucy. Soon, the male servants brought over twelve

full-length mirrors, which were half a meter wide and two meters high. They formed a dodecagon

with Brianna in the center.

"What are you doing?” Christina stood beside, watching.

Lucy replied, “Force her out.”

She was referring to the other Brianna.

Lucy then asked everyone, including the bodyguards who had been arranged to watch Brianna, to

leave the room, and turned off all the lights. In an instant, the room became quiet.

Even the lights in the hallway were turned off. Christina and Lucy stood at the door of the dark room

and watched. Charles and Senior Mr. Hopkins went to another room to watch the surveillance video.

After a while, Lucy turned on a small light in the middle.

The dim red light lit up the room.

The red light reflected on the twelve mirrors, making Brianna's face scary and gloomy.

The room was very quiet.

Brianna, who was surrounded by twelve mirrors, seemed frightened. She curled her body into a ball

and trembled. Because of the sudden light, she opened her eyes. When she saw the dim red light,

she looked more terrified.

She raised her head and saw a large mirror. She looked at the mirror in a daze.

Then, she slowly reached out her fingers and gently touched the person in the cold mirror. Soon,

she pulled back her fingers.

At the right time, Lucy pounded the small drum in an arrhythmic manner.

It was similar to the sound of war drums, making people's hearts thump.

Brianna looked frightened again and unnerved. She covered her ears with both hands and put on a

pained expression. “No, no!” She murmured as if begging for mercy,

Charles and the others couldn't bear to look at it in the other room, but they couldn’t help

themselves and stared at the screen curiously.

This was mental abuse to Brianna undoubtedly.

“Patrick, is that you?” Brianna began to cry and muttered.

“Patrick, I'm afraid.”

Christina was guarding outside the door. Although she did not see Brianna’s expression, she heard

her trembling voice, as if she had been forced into a desperate situation, scared and helpless. She

did not expect that Brianna trusted and relied on Patrick so much that she would call his name when

she was most afraid.

“Help me, help mel!”

Brianna closed her eyes tightly, her hands trembling as if she was afraid of something. She rolled

herself into a ball and her heart pounded with the drum. She cried and begged.

Christina had heard her say “help me” before. That night, Brianna had called her through the

landline and cried while saying “Christina, help me.”

Christina couldn't stand it. She turned to Lucy and wanted to ask her to stop drumming.

"Why aren't you obedient?”

At this moment, Brianna’s voice suddenly became angry and shrill.

“I told you, no one will help you. No one will like you, a good-for-nothing! No one is willing to help

you!”

Brianna’s face in the mirror turned ferocious as she shouted angrily.

She gradually stood up, straightened up, and looked at herself in the mirror.

“No, Patrick will help me.” The next second, Brianna’s eyes were red.

“Patrick has abandoned you!”

The other face in the mirror had a cruel expression as she snapped.

“No, no!”

“Those bitches hurt Patrick. I'm protecting him. You're useless!”

"No."

“Aunt Lassie stole Patrick's seal. Didn't she deserve to die? Patrick said he didn't like Christina

hanging out with Crystal, so we got her out, didn't we? It was all because Christina was disobedient.

We should have chased her away from the beginning. Patrick was sick because of her. I didn't like

the twins!”

Senior Mr. Hopkins was shocked to see Brianna talking to himself on the screen.

He had never seen such a thing in most of his life, but it happened to his family.

Brianna had done so many wrong things.

Chandler, who was also in the monitoring room, was shocked at first and then furious. He clenched

his fists.

Judy was shocked and frightened.

“Mom always hits me.”

“Because you look annoying.”

“Patrick likes me the most.”

“I hate my mother the most. I saw her sleeping in bed with another man. She gave Patrick sleeping

pills and tied him up with a rope. I secretly covered him with a trash can, so my brother was not

kidnapped.”

“I want to push my mom into the lotus pond. I want to see her drown, but Patrick said no.”

Brianna’s expression was very serious. She looked into the mirror and shushed herself. “Shh, Patrick

said you can't tell anyone.”

“You trash, you told Christina. Patrick doesn't want us anymore.”

“Christina is not someone else.” She cried in fear again.

Brianna’s eyes were filled with hatred. “She is an outsider!” As if out of control, Brianna suddenly

pushed down the two-meter-high full-body mirror in front of her fiercely. With a clang, the mirror

cracked.

Under the dim red light, the broken pieces on the floor reflected countless Brianna's face, her

expressions and her movements.

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