She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 1022: Courageously Step Forward and Tell the Truth

Susan Kensington couldn’t hold back any longer upon hearing this, glaring fiercely at Raina North, she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Raina, what did you say?"

Raina North glanced at the Third Elder and said calmly, "Ms. Kensington didn’t understand."

"Don’t worry, Raina, I’ll make sure Ms. Kensington understands." The Third Elder promised while patting his chest, then he turned and walked briskly toward Susan Kensington.

Susan Kensington couldn’t help but retreat, watching the Third Elder with vigilance, she yelled in a low voice, "Don’t come over! Don’t come over! Try to touch me! Ah!"

The Third Elder was quite speechless seeing how loud Susan Kensington was shouting, "I haven’t even touched you, why are you screaming as if someone has robbed you? You can’t just see me as honest and try to frame me like this. You, come over and be a witness for me."

The Third Elder dragged the person in charge over, repeatedly urging, "Make sure you watch closely. And if this woman falsely accuses me of force in the future, you must stand up bravely and tell the truth, understand?" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"I..."

The Third Elder stared at him and said, "If you refuse, I guarantee you’ll be the next breathless one."

"Oh, I mean, no problem." The person in charge quickly changed his words, "I promise to reveal the truth bravely when the time comes."

Only then was the Third Elder satisfied.

"Hurry up, Old Third."

"Okay, I’m coming right up." The Third Elder signaled for the person in charge to follow and strode over to Susan Kensington. He grabbed Susan Kensington’s wrist and easily dragged her to the table where the memorial was placed.

With a force from the Third Elder’s hand, Susan Kensington fell uncontrollably to her knees with a thud.

At that moment, Susan Kensington felt like her kneecaps were shattering. But the physical pain wasn’t the most unbearable for her; what hurt the most was the blow to her pride.

Susan Kensington turned to glare at Raina North, her exquisitely painted eyes filled with venom, "Raina, you’re courting death! I admit that you suddenly brought two incredibly skilled people to cause trouble, which caught me off guard and allowed you to succeed. But no matter how skilled they are, how many people can they hold off? After today, I’ll send thousands upon thousands after you, Raina. Not only will you die, but none of your family, friends, or acquaintances will live!"

Susan Kensington’s voice got higher and higher, filled with frenzied hysteria.

"What are you barking about?"

The Third Elder impatiently interrupted Susan Kensington. In The Umbral Zone, there weren’t even eight thousand of such fierce threats a day, let alone ten thousand.

And the result?

The grass on their graves grew knee-high while his house’s Alliance Hierarch remained fine and well.

The likes of Susan Kensington, and the small fry she could contact and send out, harming his house’s Alliance Hierarch—what a joke.

So, the Third Elder didn’t give Susan Kensington the chance to rant further, pressing her neck down himself, forcing her to kowtow.

Bam—

Bam bam—

Jasper Hawthorne’s eyes turned red at the scene before him. For years, he had hoped day and night for such a moment.

What a pity, this bitch was protected by Vincent Hawthorne before. Although he didn’t care about the laughable father-son bond, he had to take his grandmother into account.

Now it’s all good, she’s finally kneeling in front of his mother’s memorial. He thought his mother would be deeply satisfied if she knew.

Suddenly, a clean tissue appeared in front of Jasper Hawthorne.

When Jasper Hawthorne looked up, he saw Raina North watching him.

Suddenly, Jasper Hawthorne felt a warmth in his heart. He hadn’t expected his sister-in-law to care about him so much, noticing even his emotions.

Just as he was about to express his gratitude, he heard Raina North say, "Get a grip, if you really can’t control it, just find a corner. You, a grown man, crying here, it’s quite an eyesore."