Oops My Toyboy Is A Hidden Tycoon
My Toyboy 90

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It was more difficult for Cynthia to accept that than Lilian and Filip's double betrayal.

Even though Cynthia was backstabbed by Lilian, she had never regretted helping her and treating her sincerely. Cynthia considered it her way of being. She treated Lilian well not because Lilian was especially great but because she deserved her kindness. But currently, a profound doubt had sprouted within Cynthia. Was being kind wrong? Would kindness only be exploited by human fiends to ruin lives and send people to hell?

Lilian knelt on the floor. "No, that's not true. During the summer vacation of my freshman year, Scar was released from prison. He came to me as soon as he could. He put a knife to my neck and threatened me to tell him where you were, or I would die with him." She continued, "At that time, you were working as a volunteer at St. Mary's Orphanage. You ate and slept with those children. I was terrified, so I told him everything, but I didn't think he would look for you, knock you out, and violate you. I've always thought that you could defend yourself, and your family's so powerful that I was sure he wouldn't dare. I didn't expect that he would really do it."

Cynthia had a small silver whistle in her hand. She squeezed it so tightly that it was almost deformed, but she tried to hold back her emotions. "Lilian, do you think I'll believe you? Didn't you and Scar set me up? How else do you know so much?"

"I didn 1-1 really didn't. Scar came to me later to show off. He told me everything he did and even took a video. I still have it big bed on my phone... Lilian took out her phone and finally showed a video. Cynthia could be seen lying unconscious on a in a hotel. Someone was recording the video with their phone.

Scar's wretched voice came from behind the camera. "You bitch, you think you're so strong, but you fell into my hands in the end. Get up now if you dare. I'll torture you."

Then, he added, "See, Lilian? This is your protector, and I'll destroy her today. From now on, no one can protect you. Do you think you can become a human being just because your friend's a rich scion? You should have seen this coming when you sent me to jail. Just wait. I'll deal with you next, you stupid bitch You should just stay in the gutter with me. You're lucky that I like you!"

Then, the video cut off. Although it wasn't very clear, Cynthia remembered that voice-it was Scar.

The elevator door slowly opened. Lilian was kneeling on the floor and finally raised her head. It wasn't a wolf she saw but Filip. Lilian was dumbfounded. What's going on?' she thought.

Filip's expression was filled with sorrow and anguish, mixed with suppressed anger. He quickly walked to Lilian and nearly dragged her out. "Lilian, you're the worst. Cynthia went through something like that, and you framed her..

He thought of what Lilian had written in her diary. Cynthia had been violated by a villain, but Lilian fabricated the facts and spread rumors. She made him think that Cynthia was a dissolute woman who didn't love herself and even used that to hurt her. Filip grabbed Lilian by the collar. "Lilian, you're a poisonous snake

Lilian was also powerless. She looked at Filip with bated breath and said, "Filip, Cynthia is going to kill me. She wants to kill

1. me.

"You deserve to die!" Another voice came from nearby.

Lilian looked up. It was Jonathan. Why are they here? When did they come?' she thought. Lilian wasn't surprised that Filip appeared because she had texted him before she arrived. She knew he would come sooner or later, he simply arrived late. Truthfully, Filip was still in the hospital when he received the message. Jonathan went to the hospital early in the morning

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because he hadn't contacted Cynthia the previous night and thought she was going to see Filip. He happened to see Filip leaving by himself, so he followed. When they arrived, Lilian had just hidden in the elevator. So, they heard the confrontation and everything that was said.

time wasn't with Filip. It was ruined by at Jonathan finally understood what had happened. It turned out that Cynthia's f gangster, and Cynthia had saved Lilian from that same gangster many times. Yet, Lilian ended up dragging her into the abyss. Cynthia also went over. She walked slowly toward Lilian until she stood in front of her. Lilian looked up at Cynthia, knelt, and bowed until her forehead touched the floor. "Cynthia, I know it's my fault. I was too scared back then, so I didn't go." Cynthia squatted down and pinched Lilian's chin. "You could have called the police, Lilian." Even after she got the video, Lilian didn't call the police. It shattered any hope of Cynthia being rescued from her dire situation at the time. "I was so scared..." Lilian cried and begged for mercy.

"Lilian, you weren't afraid. You just wanted to destroy me. You were an accomplice, so now you have to pay the price!" Cynthia declared.

Lilian looked at Cynthia in horror. Cynthia's eyes were bloodshot, and when her beautiful face looked down at Lilian, it revealed a kind of madness. It was a calm insanity where no one knew what she would do next. Cynthia took the silver whistle in her hand, brought it to her mouth, and blew it. The four wolves that had disappeared emerged from the four corners of the room. Then, they slowly approached Lilian, baring their fangs.

When Filip arrived, he only saw the shadow of a wolf and thought that he was hallucinating. Right then, he saw four wolves surrounding the three of them, and his eyes widened in shock.

Jonathan was calm. He stood beside Cynthia without a trace of fear, his eyes only on her face.

She looked completely different from her usual charming, playful, and sassy self. It was as if she was possessed by a vengeful spirit. Her expression was wooden and cold, and her movements were much more rigid like she had turned into another person.

Johnathan knew-Cynthia was sick with a sickness of the soul.

The four wolves approached slowly, hunkering down, and they wrinkled their noses and bared their fangs with a low growl. It was as if they could pounce in the next second and tear the group into pieces. SEND GIFT