Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1555

Victoria Miller did not immediately return home, but went to the hotel instead. She rubbed her body to the point that she almost lost a layer of skin, but she still felt that she was dirty, dirty to the point that she had to go to the hospital and have a thorough check-up to be at ease.

Amy Miller sat on the sofa outside and played with the car keys.

She really did not expect Victoria Miller to actually be killed by a group of wild men.

Even though she really wanted to do this before, she had always been timid. Now that someone had punished Victoria Miller severely for her, she was truly very happy, very happy.

Victoria Miller was such a proud woman, but now, she had probably learned how to keep a low profile and act like a human being. Dirty, I really can't stand it. " Victoria Miller changed into a new set of clothes and walked out.

Amy Miller immediately changed her face and sat by her side. She held her and comforted her: "Sis, don't be sad, you should be strong. If you feel despair and pain, won't you let some people achieve their goals? You should put this matter aside and give a good beating to the people who hurt you."

Victoria Miller listened to her advice, and felt that her words were reasonable. She could not fall down now, she wanted revenge.

"The detestable Alvina Miller, she's really too treacherous. I won't let her off." Victoria Miller's resentful eyes were about to spew fire, his hands clenched tightly.

"Right, we can't let her off easy. Sis, you should let her pay for the pain you've gone through." Amy Miller said with righteous indignation.

Victoria Miller was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She felt that even if she were to die, she had to drag Alvina Miller along to hell with her.

"I'll call her now. I want to ask her why she did that to me." Victoria Miller said as he reached for his phone.

However, Amy Miller stopped her, "Sis, if you interrogate her now, she will definitely not admit to it."

"Then what should we do? What should I do? Now that she has Joseph Grant supporting her back, she doesn't take me seriously anymore. Am I going to be bullied by her for nothing? I can't accept it. " In the past, she had her parents supporting her, so whenever she found a chance, she would give Alvina Miller a small shoe. But now, Alvina Miller had found an even bigger backer, and was afraid that he would not take her seriously anymore.

Seeing Victoria Miller's pessimistic and desperate state, she wanted to laugh. However, she still had to put on a face of mutual hatred and consoled him, "Sis, don't be discouraged, even if Alvina Miller becomes the first lady, she is of higher status and is even more afraid of making a mistake. Even a small matter can give her a fatal blow, she must have a weakness."

Victoria Miller raised her head, looking at her with a perplexed expression, her hands tightly held onto Amy Miller's hands: "Amy, you have to help me, I only have you now, you have to help me." "Sis, of course I'll help you. You took care of me in the past, and now that you've suffered this injustice, I'll definitely help you vent your anger." Amy Miller immediately expressed her enthusiasm and loyalty. "Fine, Amy, as long as you are willing to help me, I will definitely benefit you." Victoria Miller found someone to help her, allowing her mood to ease up a little.

"Sis, why did we even say such polite words to each other? Do you still remember the appearance of the man who hurt you? Do you want to first investigate the other party's identity so that you can get evidence to accuse Alvina Miller of his crimes? " Amy Miller began to direct her. If this matter were to be investigated, Victoria Miller would probably suffer even more. The person behind this would definitely not let her succeed in her investigation.

"Right, right, I want to investigate, I want to replace those bastards, I want to kill them." Victoria Miller gritted her teeth in hatred.

Just as Victoria Miller was feeling extreme grief and indignation, Sister May was holding a cup of coffee and sitting in her office, enjoying the video on the computer, revealing a perverted cold laughter. "Victoria Miller, aren't you very proud? Aren't you going to get married? I'm going to let your fiancé enjoy your performance. I wonder if he'll still be willing to marry you. "At this moment, she only wanted to take revenge on those who had humiliated her in the past.

As Sister May thought about this, she immediately turned off the video and told one of them: "Give a portion to the man called Kevin, I want to share the good stuff."

The man next to her received it in surprise. He felt that Sister May's expression was a little scary.

"Remember, it must be delivered into Kevin's hands." Seeing the strange expression on the other party's face, Sister May warned him harshly again.

The other party immediately nodded in panic and turned around to do something.

Sister May ferociously smashed her half-drunk coffee cup against the wall. She hated the teasing of fate, hated her husband's injustice, and watched as the situation unfolded. The big tree she was leaning on suddenly collapsed, wanting to crush everyone to death.

Sister May was in extreme pain. She had always believed that her ability was not bad, but the situation had changed and she alone could not change it.

"Stubborn, if you die, I will compensate you. In that case, the others will accompany you in death, so that this Road to hell will not be so lonely." Sister May's face turned sinister and scary. She took out her phone and pulled out a phone to call out.

The woman who answered the phone was trembling with fear. "I beg of you, please let my child go, he's only 15 years old, if you want to kill me, then kill me. How did I offend you? You want to replace me?"

"I will give three days to kill Edwards Wayne's kids. If you succeed, I will let go of your boy. You did not offend me, so the only thing that can be said is that you are too outstanding. The people I sent did not work, and I just pick you up. It's you who came for me. You can't blame me." Sister May gritted her teeth in hatred, her voice cold and merciless.

"I just want this job. I need money. I've never thought of harming anyone. Why would you do such a bad thing?" The other party was helpless and powerless as he cried in panic.

"I heard that Edwards Wayne really dotes on his daughter. How about this, my demands will be a bit lower, you just have to kill his daughter. I want to see how the arrogant Edwards Wayne

will look like when faced with the despair of losing his daughter." Sister May was sick to the point that there was no cure.

"No, no, that child is still so young, she shouldn't die." The woman on the other side said while crying.

"Who should die? Me? Who was not born to expect someone to love? Edwards Wayne's daughter had already received enough love and care. She was born the incomparably wealthy princess, so why don't you think about your son, who can't go to the best school to study? Don't you hate it?" Sister May's sharp laughter, gave people goosebumps.

"No, I can't do this. I can't do this. If you want to kill me, then kill me. I've lived enough. Don't harm the child." The woman let out a cry of despair, but still kept her final conscience.

"I'll give you three days, only three days. If you don't do as I ask, you will lose your son." After Sister May finished speaking, she hung up.

She covered her face like a madman and began to cry. Was it wrong of her to fight? She only wanted to stand higher, so that those people wouldn't point their fingers at her failed life. Was she wrong? In the villa of Wayne's Garden Villa.

After Emma Wayne finished a song, she saw her piano teacher walking over with bloodshot eyes. She was tightly holding her phone as if she had received a huge blow to her, and her entire person seemed to lose all spirit.

"Lamy, what's wrong? Could it be that Emma's playing was too unpleasant? " Emma Wayne was a little helpless as she pinched her hands together. She thought that her poor playing had caused her teacher to cry.

The piano teacher stared at her blankly. That pure and flawless little face was filled with novelty towards the world. Such a cute child was like a fairy that had fallen into the world.

"Emma, you practice first, I want to talk to your Mummy." The piano teacher squatted in front of her as her tears continuously flowed down. She gently patted on Emma Wayne's face and turned to leave. Emma Wayne blinked her large eyes, and jumped off the chair with some worry. She strode a few steps outwards.

"Lamy, what's wrong?" Emma Wayne still could not understand why his teacher cried even more miserably when she saw her.