Chapter 362

Madeline clapped a hand over her mouth as her stomach did somersaults. She could not stand it anymore and bolted for the bathroom.

Yeneth was right on her heels, ready to help.

"I handed over the Sanders family when they asked, and Trevon too. However, why can't they just leave me alone? Why are they so set on taking down my mom?"

After Madeline was done throwing up, she looked at Yeneth, drained, hoping for some kind of answer.

Yeneth gritted her teeth. "Some folks just have a mean streak a mile wide. You can't measure them by normal standards. Not one of them is worth a darn."

Madeline did not say a word.

Together, they helped Madeline back to her feet.

Stephen watched as Madeline's face grew even more pale and thin, his own expression turning to ice.

He never used to give women like Lydia a second thought. However, after they messed with Bella and Madeline, piling up a list of wrongs, he knew he had to settle the score, bit by bit.

"Chandler, show me what you've dug up."

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