Chapter 450
Maisy’s video bad gone viral so quickly? It hadn’t been a few hours since everything had
After ending the call, Skylar called Charles. Both of her brothers were worried that the Williamses would harass her.
Skylar seemed to be in a trance as she stared at her phone.
When she came to her senses, she found Joe looking at her.
Upon recalling they’d watched most of the concert in each other’s embrace, Skylar felt warmth tise in her heart.
Joe asked coldly, “Do the Williamses still have the energy to cause trouble?”
“The Williams family has fallen from their pedestal. They can’t accept reality. They did seek me out in the afternoon. However, they’re probably regretting it now.” Skylar told Joe of her schemes.
She wasn’t an innocent little girl who was able to forgive the people who’d harmed her at the drop of a hat, let alone the Williamses.
The money she’d spent hiring a private detective hadn’t gone down the drain.
Joe gazed at Skylar and said, “Do whatever you want with them. If you’re too gentle with them, you won’t pose enough of a threat.”
He still thought that Skylar was too kind.
It was always best to be as ruthless as possible with people like these. After all, they had no moral standards.
In the business world, there were a bunch of ridiculous merchants. Needless to say, many of them were more shameless than the Williams family.
However, it would be wise not to tell her what ruthless tactics he’d employ.
Skylar nodded, seemingly lost in thought.
Joe stared at Skylar, whose emotions had clearly been affected by the Williamses.
Lights shone into the car. As Joe started at Skylar’s gorgeous side profile, he suddenly realized something–her emotions affected his!
Silence hung in the air as the two of them were lost in thought.
In the dead of the night, Maisy returned to Elden Residence and banged on the door. She
put her ego away and sobbed while begging for forgiveness.
She attempted to shift the blame onto Skylar. She’d reused this tactic countless times. It worked every time.
She cried while fibbing about how she was pregnant with Kenny’s child. Maisy claimed that
she couldn’t control herself. She’d lost her mind.
Kenny walked out.
He closed the door tightly as though Maisy was something disgusting. He didn’t want her
to get closer or stain their doorstep.
“You’re pregnant with my child? Maisy, I hadn’t expected you to have the guts to say just
about anything and lie about everything!
“I can count on one hand the number of times we’ve done it. We used protection every single time. There’s no way you’re pregnant. If you are, it must be from some other guy! You’re sleeping with so many men. Ask them to take responsibility for the child. We’ll see who’s the father of that bastard in your womb!”
Tears rolled down Maisy’s cheeks. She looked pitiful. Usually, it would inspire compassion in others. She used this tactic skillfully. She said, “Kenny, I’m your sister whom you’ve been pampering since childhood. Why don’t you believe me? Those videos are fake. All of them are fake. Kenny, don’t believe in them, alright? I’m not sleeping with anyone else. I only
have you.”
Her pitiful expression made it seem like she was telling the truth, as though the person blaming her was a lousy judge of character.
It wasn’t that he was easily fooled. Kenny thought that Maisy was too good of an actress. He chuckled coldly, “Why should I believe you? Fuck off!”
He kicked her, and Maisy collapsed onto the ground.
Kenny slammed the door just as she tried to get up and explain herself.