Chapter 17 Tracking
Chapter 17 Tracking
With a frown, Amity pulled Janet's clothes, which made Janet more unconvinced.
She really couldn't understand why her parents had to call Viola back for dinner!
She was now Eric's fiancée, and what the hell was this Viola! She was just a consultant of the Shaws
Group!
At this thought, Janet got more unbridled, “I am telling the truth! What are you afraid of her?! She's a
shameless bitch as her mother!”
Viola stopped her smile and glowered at Janet, said, “What did you say?”
Janet was scared by her staring, but she still said, “I said your mother is a bitch! You're a bitch, too!
Your mother should die in some gutter!”
Viola hung down her eyes, with her lips curled, but intention of killing was exposed in her eyes.
The next second, she rose, grasped Janet’s collar, and yanked forward and gave her to slaps on both
cheeks!
Myles and Amity never expected that Viola would beat her.
Before Janet had time to react, Viola pressed her to the wall.
Janet was in severe pain and dizziness, trembling.
Viola was mad and tried to kill her!
“Janet, if you dare disrespect my mother again, I will slice you bit by bit and feed you to the dogs!”
Viola's voice was deep, like a knife on the grindstone, emitting a chilling vibe.
Janet unconsciously held her breath and looked at Viola in horror.
Seeing that she was silent, Viola pressed her on the wall again forcefully with dissatisfaction, “Do you
hear me?”
At this moment, Janet was so scared that she pulled back her mind. Looking across Viola, in a
trembling and dumb voice, she shouted, “Dad, Mom, help! Viola has gone mad!”
Amity and Myles came back to sense at this hour. Myles shivered all over out of anger that Viola would
not show mercy.
“Stop it! Stop it! Help!”
Myles rushed forward, but in the next moment, he was caught by Viola!
“How dare you do this to me!”
Myles glared at her, with his hands pointing at Viola trembly. She had been humiliating him since the
moment she stepped into the house!
“Janet is right! Like your mother, you are shameless! I can’t allow such immorality!”
Viola fixed her sharp eyes on Myles!
Myles unconsciously took a step back.
Viola laughed out loud.
Suddenly, her laughter stopped and a gentle smile appeared on her face.
She said, word by word, in a soft, meek voice:
“The game is on. Dad, hold on, it still has a long way to go. I will go to your funeral, won’t I?”
Myles's pupils suddenly shrank. He shivered with anger and stared at her with a red face.
Viola clapped her hands as if she was dusting off some dirty things she had touched. Then she strode
outside.
As she sat in her car, she closed her eyes and leaned on the seat. She looked calm, with her chest
constantly up and down, unexpectedly she showed fatigue.
When she was very young, her mother disappeared, as time went by, her mother in her mind had
become more and more blurred.
Finding her mother was still the only thing she had been insisting in all these years.
The words of the Sutton family was like a knife stabbed straight into her heart.
She hated that she was too young to protect her mother! She hated Myles as her father was so
ruthless to her! She hated Amity a mistress who had split her family, driven away her mother, making
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After a long time, Viola slowly sat straight, stepped on the accelerator. She drove fast as she was
venting out something in her heart.
A moment later, an unremarkable black car pulled out from behind her, following her car.
It was 9 p.m. when Viola arrived at Chinjane Villa, a villa in the southern part of Hayan City, the first
house she had bought with her savings.
As she pulled into the garage, she began to panic.
Viola got off the car and looked around, but she found nothing abnormal.
She thought it was paranoia, as she was to take a breath, a strong beam flashed into the garage, and
the car stopped beside the green belt.
It was a black car, and it was still running. Out of the car came a strong stranger. He lit a cigarette, took
a deep puff and then stamped it out, pulled a dagger out of his arms and walked straight to the garage.
Viola's breath became short. She pulled out her phone and made a call. As the call was connected, a
lazy male voice was heard, “Viola, why do you call at this late hour......”
Suddenly a strong hand reached out from the darkness, covered her nose and mouth. The man
dragged her swiftly down the dark corridor!