Chapter 732 He is an accident in her life

As Bounty wrote, she glared warily at Betty: “You know Olive? Who are you?”

There was a glint of hatred in Bounty’s eyes. She asked, “I should ask, Naomi, who are you? Did you calculate what happened that year? Right. You killed my son and ruined the Augustine family. What did you do that for?”

“Now that you appear again, what do you want to do? You get close to Elvis and approach Olive for what?”

Betty looked a little surprised, but she took the pills and approached Bounty step by step. She said.

“Absolutely the daughter of the Augustine family. You saw through me. Unfortunately, the mouth of the dead can’t speak. No one will know this secret.”

“Do you think you can succeed? Olive will return soon. She will save me. She will expose all this with her own hands and expose your wicked schemes!” Bounty said angrily.

Betty moved, the bell on her waist instantly making a mesmerizing sound. Bounty’s face was pale and her head was about to explode. She lay in pain on the sofa.

“My lady, okay. Don’t talk anymore. I know you’re tired. Take your medicine.”

Bounty has lost the ability to resist. She was in too much pain. Betty’s voice never ceased to tempt her.

Right now she just wants to be free.

Bounty opened her mouth and Betty stuffed two pills in.

Before long, Bounty’s pupils became dizzy and she fell down.

Having done all this, Betty raised her hand to tear off the human skin mask from her face, revealing her true face.

She is… Concubine Molly, the long lost one.

Molly in the final battle was defeated by Olive and Elvis. Fortunately, she had a very strong sense of smell so she escaped.

Now Elvis is overwhelmingly hunting her. The most dangerous place is the safest place. She disguised herself as Betty and was always hiding beside Bounty, a key character.

Olive!

Molly really hates Olive. In Olive’s hands, she sacrificed her two children. Before Bounty died, she only thought of Olive, and Molly was too unwilling.

Molly took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

Soon, the other end of the phone was connected, and a voice as soft as a golden warbler came: “Hello, Molly,”

Molly’s eyebrows and eyes immediately showed respect: “Princess, I’ve settled this matter.”

That person was Naomi, the princess of the mermaids.

The mermaids had infiltrated Greenland, so they knew about Anabelle’s background before anyone else. All these years, the mermaids had been planning everything that happened to the Augustine family behind the scenes.

“Okay, well done. I’ll give you the next job. You must do it safely.” Naumi said.

“Yes, princess.” Molly respectfully hung up the phone.

Anabelle came out. She was about to return, but she suddenly stopped on the way, because she had a kind of bad premonition.

Bounty was in a bad state just now, did something happen to her?

Anabelle was worried about Bounty so she came back Walking to the lawn of the villa, she heard the shrill sound of an ambulance in the distance, and two ambulances in front stopped.

Now that the mansion’s lights are on, someone is carrying Bounty out.

The bag in Anabelle’s hand instantly fell to the grass, her pupils suddenly constricting, as if she couldn’t breathe for a moment. She immediately ran over as fast as she could.

She pushed the crowd aside and quickly saw Bounty, who was now lying lifeless on a white stretcher.

“Bounty!” Anabelle ran over, reached out, and shook Bounty, “Bounty, what’s wrong? Please wake up!”

“Ms Augustine committed suicide by taking drugs,” said a doctor.

Suicide by taking drugs?

These words entered Anabelle’s ears. She shook her head in disbelief. How could it be? Just now she was alive, sit across from her and talk to her!

Anabelle slowly raised her hand, touching Bounty’s hand. It was cold, cold as ice.

Anabelle recalls years ago when she stood in the hospital corridor. Doctors in white robes carried the baby out of Bounty’s belly. The child was covered in dark blue, the whole body was rigid, and there was no temperature.

“Bounty!” Anabelle called, her eyes quickly turning red, “Bounty, wake up quickly! Wake up quickly!

Don’t you hate me? Wake up to hate me! I’m not dead yet, but why are you…?”

At this time, Betty rushed forward, directly pushing Anabelle. She yelled, “Enough, stop being hypocritical! You are the person my lady doesn’t want to see the most!”

Unprepared, Anabelle was pushed and fell to the ground. Her hand was scratched and the blood flowed out very quickly.

But she ignored her wound, her eyes always fixed on Bounty’s body. Bounty was carried by the doctor to the car, the ambulance roared away.

Betty looked at Anabelle proudly, saying, “Anabelle, you’re a portent of death. Years ago, you made the Augustine family uneasy. Now you’re back, my lady took pills to commit suicide. Why don’t you stay away from the Augustine family?”

“Oh, I remember. Just now, you and the lady in the room talked for so long, did you provoke her? I you did it on purpose. I will report it to the police now. You are very suspicious!”

Betty immediately took out her cell phone to call the police, and soon Anabelle was taken away.

Anabelle was locked in a small room, and she sat in the corner, curled up by herself.

She felt very cold, there was no warmth in her body. She stretched out her arms and hugged her tightly, but found herself shivering from the cold.

What flashed through her mind was Bounty being loaded into the ambulance, the baby being carried out, Mrs. Samantha secretly wiping her tears, Alpha had heart disease…

An accident in her lite What Betty said is correct. She was a portent of death, and she brought disaster to the Augustine family.

She knew her fate well from an early age. She was bound all her life and couldn’t be free.

Her every step was like walking on thin ice. She has never dared to dream or have extravagant expectations, so her temperament is cold and indifferent.

Alpha was an accident in her life.

For the first time, she began to want someone, for the first time daydreaming, for the first time having distant hopes.

All these years, she had never forgotten that as she stood in the endless crowd, looking up at him, he was the number one businessman in Imperial standing on the podium.