The Twin Bride Substitute for the CEO of Satan
Press him to open the veil

"Kris"

the stepmother tried to swallow her saliva.

Tristan approached her face right next to her stepmother's ear.

"On the night of Lana Lan's parents' accident, didn't you and Madeline design it? putting sleeping pills into their drinks, made Lana Lan's father and mother die"

whiskey Tristan slowly.

"But don't you realize who Lana Lan's father is, Adelia's mistress?"

"I'm sorry Chris"

tristan's stepmother spoke in a trembling voice, she tried to touch Tristan's hand.

Tristan grinned, brushed off the hand quickly.

"Oh of course I forgive you mom, but I don't guarantee daddy Lana Lan will let you just like that, even I'm not sure ahem will forgive yourself"

Tristan spoke while raising his head, looking straight at ahem.

"Isn't he among the culprits of your brother's death the Gao twins ahem?"

Ahem attackedai as he walked down the stairs, so casually approaching stepmother Tristan, the man held his pistol while wiping it with his handkerchief.

Ahem pulled a chair in front of Tristan's stepmother, while the 2 men they caught clearly curled up not daring to wiggle.

He sat right in front of Tristan's stepmother.

"Tell me, Miss Adelia"

Ahem spoke while putting his gun at the end of his waist, then slowly pulled a dagger beside his shoe, playing it for a while.

"Who else was seen in the kidnapping 16 years ago?"

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Ahem spoke while swiping the tip of his knife right on the edge of the chair in front of him.

"A. I don't know.didn't know"

Stepmom tristan spoke in a trembling voice.

Instantly Ahem raised his dagger to the side of the face of stepmother tristan.

"You know mistress? I'm not the kind of guy who likes to be patient"

Ahem grinned.

"You know? oh God..."

The dagger in Ahem's hand began to move on the face of Tristan's stepmother.

Tristan's stepmom was clearly growing more and more trembling, staring at the dagger on the side of her left cheek with an expression so terrified.

A cut slowly hit his face.

"I heard that in addition to having a son, you have a daughter in Manhattan"

Tristan's stepmommy eyeballs were rounded, he looked surprised instead of amen hearing ahem's words.

A few seconds later suddenly a laptop was perched in front of him, a beautiful girl about 16 years old seemed to be sound asleep with her face tilted on the table, the earphones were accompanied by his left and right ears, as lightning-fast as the figure of a man who was probably about 32 years old, with a domineering handsome face lifting the little girl's body into the room.

Tristan's stepmom knows, the young man is ahem's uncle, Hillatop company's extended family, the son of Hessa Sang Casanova to 2nd after Gaohan, obviously a bad reputation is really inherent in that man.

"No.no.."

"My young man has been there since last Sunday, acquainted with your beloved daughter even...."

"No.no"

tristan's stepmother spoke quickly, trying to grab hold of Ahem's hand, trying to turn her head towards Tristan.

"Your daughter is still young, not 17 yet, is she? still unspoiled, right? what if I asked my uncle to do it right now? More precisely rape her in a state of unconsciousness"

Ahem's last words sounded so terrible in the ears of tristan's stepmother.

"No..."

he was screaming hysterically

"No Kris.no.. , no matter how your sister, she's really your father's legitimate daughter, don't do that to Turan, she's really your sister Kris"

Tristan's stepmother screams frantically begging that one of the hillatop's descendants not fuck her youngest daughter whom she has been hiding all along.

Tristan looked unmoved, staring intently at her stepmother.

"You can vote, talk to anyone involved, or your daughter loses her pride?"

Tristan's stepmother swallowed her saliva, her tears clearly filling her face.

"They're on the bed"

Whisper Ahem later.

When the uncle had put the body on his mattress, slowly open the buttons of the little girl's clothes.

"No.no.he's still a kid"