Chapter 190
Cecilia couldn’t help but sneer inwardly. Gladys believed only one side of the story? What kind of situation could be so one-sided that every detail, from the cause to the aftermath, could be recounted?
Did she orchestrate Gladys's kidnapping to frame Alston? Cecilia found it absurd. Was this the man she had loved for so many years? What was the point of arguing further?
She instinctively wanted to leave, holding Gladys. But Alston stopped her. “Where are you going?”
“Gladys is sick. I want to take her to the hospital.”
“Didn’t Boyce say the doctor was here? Let the doctor check on Gladys first. You can’t leave!” Alston’s lips trembled, his eyebrows seemed to be covered in frost. “If we haven’t seen the kidnappers yet and you leave, won’t I be falsely accused?”
Cecilia couldn’t bear it. She shook off Alston's grip, her face darkening. “Even if we see the kidnappers, does that mean everything I know is true? Mr. Wealthy, wouldn’t you collude with the kidnappers in advance?”
Her eyes red
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