Chapter 692
Sylvic wiped her cars away and quictly suid, “I love dancing and I got to know Srella in a dancing studio
. We became friendsterwand I‘ve been to Stella‘s house, and I‘ve seen her mother. She told me that he
r mother hurt her head before, and had lost her memories. All she knew was that her mother was from
Baykoep. One day. Stclla called me. She told me to look for her family if I come to Baykeep one day an
d that her family would be my mine 100.”
Sylvic could not help but begin crying at the mention of the past.
Once she recollected herself again, she lifted her reddened eyes and turned toward Zayne at the side
* Zavne, I told you this before, didn‘t I?”
Herbert‘s fourth son, Cyrus Zeigler, immediately turned to Zaync. He knew that his youngest son would
not lie, so he asked, “Is she telling the truth?”
Zavne never thought that everyone would suddenly be focusing on him, so he stiffened for a moment.
Frankly, he felt pity for Sylvie after seeing her miserable state at the hospital the other time.
However, what Genevieve had shown them today was making him think otherwise.
As he let his eyes drift toward Sylvie, who had reddened eyes and a pale face, he wondered if he could
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still trust her.
In the end, Zayne nodded with difficulty. “Yes.”
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What happened to Stella?” Herbert urged. Truthfully, he could somewhat guess what happened to Stell
a, but he dared not continue down that line of thought.
Sylvie‘s lips parted. “S–She died...”
That day. Herbert‘s mood went up and down like a rollercoaster. His birthday celebration should have b
een a happy one, but he found out that the girl he had been doting on was an imposter and that his act
ual daughter and granddaughter were long gone.
Devastated, Herbert found himself unable to take in the next breath. He scrunched up his face and coll
apsed on the chair.
“Dad!”
“Grandpa!”
The elderly man‘s state bared everyone as they hurricdly placed him on the floor and began administeri
ng emergenry treatment for him.
At the same time, they pushed Sylvie, Genevieve, and Cooper out
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Genevieve watched as the family doctor rushed over and knceled beside Herbert. Her grip on her
wheelchair tightened, and remorse appeared in her eyes.
Hurting him had not been her intention.
Cooper put a hand on Genevieve‘s shoulder and whispered, “Genev, you don‘t need to blame yourself f
or this. Fven if this didn‘t happen today, the things Sylvic did will suill impact the Zeiglers.”
In the meantime, Sylvic tried to run during the chaos.
However, Cooper had stationed some of his men outside, and they caught her before she could gct aw
ay.
The doctor administered first aid to the elderly man for over half an hour before he finally saved him.
When Yuvan realized that Genevieve and Cooper were still around, he walked over
to them. At that moment, a rare grim look was on his face. “Ms. Rachford, if you knew that Sylvie isn‘t
my aunt‘s daughter, you could‘ve told us about it. We would‘ve helped you out. My grandpa is already il
l. Was the act of taking revenge on his birthday a satisfying one for you?”
Genevieve pursed her lips.
Cooper answered him instead, “You‘ve seen how sly and how capable Sylvie was to twist the truth. Thi
s was my idea, and I just didn‘t want her to get any chance to get out of this matter scot–free.”
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Yuvan scoffed and turned to Genevieve. “Ms. Rachford, I don‘t think we should be friends anymore.”
He then asked the housekeeper to escort Genevieve and Cooper out of the compound.
Dark clouds gathered in the earlier clear sky. Not long after Genevieve
and Cooper entered the car and left the Zeigler residence, it began pouring.
The raindrops pitter–pattered on the car windows.
Cooper sent Genevieve to the hotel before telling her to rest well. “I‘ll deal with Sylvie.”
Genevieve hummed in response.
After leaving the hotel and entering his car, Cooper took out his phone to send a text message. The top
s of his fingers were shaking, and the look in his eyes was a vicious one.
Every time he thought about the recording, he wished he could kill Sylvie.
Nevertheless, Sylvie had done countless horrible deeds, Killing her was far too easy on her.
He had to let someone like her learn what it was like to be in a living hell. He wanted her to be filled wit
h remorse and desolation every second of every day, and he wanted everyone on the internet to foreve
r reineinber how horrendous she was a person.
Right as Cooper was done cdiung his message and was about to send it out, a call came through.
A few seconds of silence later, he picked it up. “Hello?”
The car was in dead silence, and it was as if Cooper was sitting in the depths of an icy hell, for even
his bones shuddered as he listened to the voice on the other end of the line
The colors on his face had all drained away.