Tristan & Evelyn: A Deadly Game
As soon as they spotted Evelyn, Janice hurried over and tears started flowing as she spoke. ‘Evelyn, your mother is gone now. Your uncle and I are the only family you have left. Don’t worry, though. Edmond can walk you down the aisle at your wedding. Won’t that wonderful?’
Evelyn couldn’t help but sneer at her aunt’s fake display of emotions.
When Janice caught a glimpse of Evelyn’s expression, anxiety gripped her heart.
‘Aunt Janice, if you have something to say, just say it. Don’t beat around the bush,’ Evelyn said flatly, her tone devoid of any patience.
Evelyn’s words prompted Janice to exchange a quick glance with her husband, Edmond, who then awkwardly spoke up. ‘I know our actions last time were inappropriate. We acknowledge our mistake. However, the company was founded by my older brother, your father. If you proceed with the acquisition, our family will have no means to survive. Can you let us go, for the sake of your father?’
Edmond believed his humble attitude was enough, bu
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