Chapter 1696: Chapter 1696: Blood for Blood
The early morning rain, thin and chilly.
The early morning rain on Qingming Festival is even more desolate and poignant.
A past not worth rembering.
“He’s a scoundrel too!” Spencer Childe cursed openly, his hoarse voice filled with deep anger.
Jasmine Yale knew who Spencer Childe was cursing, Sylvan Cheney…
“Grandpa, don’t curse Mr. Cheney anymore. Mr. Cheney was just montarily confused; he’s a victim too, he was deceived.” Lana Fern hastily comforted Spencer Childe.
“Deceived? He’s over thirty, not three! Doesn’t a man in his thirties have any sense?”
“Exactly because he’s over thirty, having everything go smoothly without having to worry. As they say, well-fed and warm, leading to lust, that’s how that little witch hard him.” Lana Fern was striving to speak for Sylvan, fearing that Spencer Childe would vent his anger on Sylvan.
Spencer Childe’s character, which she thoroughly understood, absolutely never took that grandson seriously.
“If I hadn’t co back this ti to probe, I’d still be kept in the dark! That scoundrel actually sold the Cheney Family, the legacy Qiana painstakingly built. He just said sell and sold it, loser, scoundrel!” The more Spencer Childe spoke, the more agitated he beca, his cane relentlessly pounding the floor!
“What?!” Lana Fern and Tor exclaid in surprise!
Sold the Cheney Group?
Jasmine Yale was also stunned, her muddled mind suddenly becoming clear, what?
Sylvan Cheney sold the Cheney Family?
No wonder he’s been not so busy these days…
No wonder the court issues were resolved so quickly…
Behind the solution to a problem, there must be a price paid.
Jasmine Yale didn’t think it was the Cheney Family.
The Cheney Family was Sylvan’s painstaking effort; she watched him bring the Cheney Family from the low point to prosperity step by step after taking it over.
She also saw him stay up all night for the Cheney Family, continuously entertaining and flying back and forth between cities and countries.
She saw him get frustrated, angry, excited for the Cheney Family; he treated it like life.
How could it be sold…
But Jasmine thought, he must have his reasons for doing this; he’s mature, rational, smart; he must have his reasons. He’s not a scoundrel, nor a loser.
“Qiana, look at Teagan Cheney’s son; he’s just like his father!” Spencer Childe’s eyes were filled with anger as he looked at the photo of Qiana Childe, “He’s nothing but a traitor!”
“Ugh…” Jasmine Yale moved her body but couldn’t speak.
Sylvan’s efforts for the Cheney Family over the years were all known to her; he’s not a traitor.
“Qiana, the Cheney Family you painstakingly supported was squandered and sold by your so-called son. Does it feel cold? Dad knows you’re surely upset underground, and today Dad will teach all those who deserve teaching a lesson for you.”
Spencer Childe’s voice was filled with trendous anger, his eyes burning with hatred.
He raised his hand and fiercely struck Jasmine Yale’s legs again.
Jasmine felt pain almost to the point of numbness, her knees icy cold, kneeling until she turned numb.
Perhaps Spencer Childe intended to beat her to death…
Probably wanting a blood debt repaid with blood, using her life to pay for Qiana’s life.
On Qingming Festival, it seed all too fitting.
“Grandpa, Mr. Cheney must have his reasons for doing this…” Lana Fern was still speaking up for Sylvan Cheney.
“Don’t speak for him, he’s the sa as that little witch, squandered the Cheney Family, and the two ran off abroad to live carefree lives. This is simply sothing no human would do!” Spencer Childe was furious beyond asure.
He had always disliked Sylvan, now, even more so, he was angry and furious.
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