I Was Never Yours, Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 9 Revenge

She was swept out of the door along with her mother. No one knew her identity, and even Gim, who had such an intimate relation with her, just regarded her as an orphan wretch who was hunted down by her enemies.

"I heard about the news."

The man sighed. "Maybe we could come for Master. Maybe he will welcome you with his arms open."

However, his words irritated her.

"Never!"

Vichy was agitated. Her voice was a lot harsh than just now. "I won’t seek a hypocrite’s help, maybe, he would rather celebrate my death."

The first page of the newspaper on the table was the picture of an eminent politician's impassioned speech.

Vichy glanced at the newspaper, smashed it, squeezed it into a paper ball and threw it into the trash can. Then, she calmed down.

After so long, she still had a grudge against her so-called father. Even just reading reports about him in the news, she was so anxious to tear him apart. He should be buried with her mother instead of being alive. She even didn’t mind paying the murder with her own life.

The man knew that he couldn’t persuade her. So, he just sighed and said: "What are you calling me for, Your Grace?"

Vichy was independent and pride. She never summoned him unless there was a knotty problem that cannot be solved on her own.

“Find me some agents to acquire the projects newly developed by the House of Lynn.”

Her voice was dull, but with a little vibrato in it.

She crouched in the sofa. Her hands pressed against the abdomen. She lay sideways with her face facing the sofa. The person could not see the expression on her face.

He couldn’t distinguish if there was an abnormality in her voice as well.

"And then?"

The man was incomprehensive. But he was used to obey her instructions. So he continued to inquiry her details despite his own concerns.

“Not only the new project of the House of Lynn, Please track down all the projects under Sherly’s name. Try your best to force down the prices. Then, purchased them at the lowest possible price.”

Her voice was on the decrease.

After hearing all the instructions, the man asked: "How about the funding...?"

Ever since the exile, Her Grace was short of assets and funds.

Fortunately, she had found a powerful spouse who was worthy of her once. But it turned out that he was not a good match.

Thinking of it, the man even lamented and glanced at her .He didn’t know when her suffering would draw to a close.

"Funds i own are enough for it, just go and finish the job."

Vichy still didn't turn back, she tried to keep her voice as calm as possible.

He couldn’t see that she pinched herself with sharp nails to stifle her trauma.

Sharp pain rushed up from her abdomen wave after wave. It hurt hundreds and thousands of times more than the laparotomy. As if her guts twisted and writhed, but she bit her lower lips in silent.

“You mean your remaining assets?”

The man couldn’t help but said with shock: "That is the late lady's legacy. We use it up just to fight against the House of L, is it worth?"

She didn’t answer.

Vichy's body was stuck on the sofa, and some self-deprecating curled her lips.

Was it worth?

Of course. The House of Lynn was not only responsible for intervention and conspiracy, but also responsible for the murder of her two children. How could she put aside the revenge. She wished to eat Sherly alive. She would drain off Sherly’s blood and tear her limb to limb.

Two unborn children. So tiny and so helpless. How cold blood Sherly and Gim were!

Her children should be treated with mercy. But no one showed any mercy to them.