"Dad, are you saying!" Evander Lancaster’s face showed shock, unable to imagine that Julian Zane would agree to give his own daughter’s heart to soone else.
"Hmph!" Samuel Zane sneered coldly, "That ungrateful bastard, he could turn a blind eye to Noelle’s murder, what else couldn’t he do!"
"Dad, I said you should have shot him dead back then!" Abigail Zimrman ca out of the kitchen with a glass of water, placed it in front of Samuel Zane, "That ungrateful man, he even made a public statent in the newspaper, severing the father-daughter relationship with Noelle’s daughter."
"Is that so?" Samuel Zane suddenly turned his eyes, the octogenarian’s widened eyes showed astuteness.
Abigail Zimrman sat down on the adjacent sofa, feeling a bit guilty as she brought up the matter; after all, the old man had made it clear that no one was to ntion anything to do with Noelle.
But thinking of the news she had secretly learned from private investigations in City T, Abigail Zimrman was filled with indignation; that bastard, he actually pushed Noelle’s daughter into the fire pit, making her serve the sa husband as her sister...
"Not only did Julian Zane sever the father-daughter relationship with little Evander, but he also forced her to live in her brother-in-law’s house!"
Out of fury, Abigail Zimrman could no longer hold back.
Both Samuel Zane and his son turned their gaze at the sa ti, two n with similar looks and equally authoritative, and as they both looked over, Abigail Zimrman felt even more guilty, but she was even more eager to seek justice for her niece.
She stood up and bowed to Samuel Zane, "Dad, I’m sorry, after eting Noelle’s daughter a few tis, I couldn’t continue to pretend I didn’t know her, so... I secretly hired soone to investigate,"
"Investigate what?"
Before Abigail Zimrman could finish, she was interrupted by Samuel Zane, his authoritative tone revealing no emotion.
Abigail Zimrman lifted her head, "Dad, wait until I bring the materials for you to see, after you read them, you will understand what kind of life your granddaughter is living in the Zane Family!"
In Samuel Zane’s puzzled gaze, Abigail Zimrman turned to go upstairs, and a few minutes later, she placed a set of materials in front of Samuel Zane.
"Dad, please have a look,"
Father and son simultaneously picked up the materials, and as ti passed, their faces grew increasingly tense.
After finishing the last page, Samuel Zane slamd the materials onto the coffee table angrily.
"This Julian Zane, I had thought that in consideration of Noelle sacrificing her life to help him carve out his territory, he would treat their daughter well! Who would have thought!"
Samuel Zane’s chest heaved relentlessly, his hands on his cane slightly trembling.
George Lancaster rested his elbows on his knees, the resolute man’s hawk-like eyes narrowed dangerously.
After pondering for a mont, George Lancaster suddenly opened his eyes, "Dad, I plan to release so information about the cause of Noelle’s death."
Since Julian Zane could do such things, he didn’t mind throwing a stone into the pond at this critical mont.
Samuel Zane turned his gaze, "But... the entire Lancaster family might be implicated."
George Lancaster took a deep breath, "After so many years, I have borne the consequences, I believe Finnian Xenos won’t be affected anymore."
Looking at his son’s determined eyes, Samuel Zane nodded, "Alright, you handle it."
Having said that, he turned to his daughter-in-law, Abigail Zimrman.
"You said you’ve t Noelle’s daughter?"
Although worried about being scolded by the old man, Abigail Zimrman still told the truth.
"Yes, I’ve t her a few tis, and a few months ago she ca to Capital City to look for ."
"She ca to you? What did she want?" Samuel Zane asked alertly.
Abigail Zimrman hesitated for a mont, "She wanted to inquire about Noelle from , but I refused..."
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