Mystery of Love - Chapter 953 The End Part One

Hearing this, Elizabeth trembled violently. Did Vinton find anything?

“Well, I don’t care about the affairs of you couple anymore. Don’t talk nonsense here. Take Ingrid back as soon as possible.”

“You are not my mother. Of course you have no right to care about it.” Vinton snorted.

“Vinton, are you out of your mind? Nonsense!” Valery glared at him.

Baron looked at his son and said, “Vinton, make it clear.”

Vinton took out his diary and the paternity test report.

“This is the diary of the doctor who delivered Ms. Elizabeth. She said that Ms. Elizabeth only gave birth to one daughter and didn’t have girl and boy twins. Most importantly, her daughter has no blood relationship with you.”

Elizabeth’s face twisted with ferocity. “Vinton, shut up!” she roared and rushed to grab the diary on the table, but was pushed away by Vinton.

Baron’s face twitched and picked up the diary.

Mrs. Vicki picked up the paternity test report.

All of a sudden, there was dead silence in the living room.

Then came Baron’s angry and heavy breath.

“It’s fake. It’s a frame up. Vinton, you unfilial son. I gave birth to you after ten months of pregnancy and raised you up. Is this how you treat me?”

Before she finished her words, she was slapped heavily by Baron that she fell on the ground.

“Baron, you need to trust me!” She struggled to get up, but Baron grabbed her and threw her on the floor.

“Oh my God! What a disaster!” Mrs. Vicki cried out pathetically. At this moment, she finally realized that she was wrong!

Baron’s fury, resentment and hatred, which had been buried in his heart for more than ten years, erupted like a volcano.

Soon, Elizabeth was beaten into a pig’s head and her face was covered with blood.

Valery screamed and tried to stop him, but was stopped by Vinton.

At the most wonderful moment, Essie, and Holy appeared at the door of the hall.

They stared coldly at Elizabeth inside. Their years of hatred was finally coming to an end.

“You are such a vicious woman. Because of you, I lost the woman I love most and my family. I raised your bastard, but let my own flesh and blood wander outside.”

Baron gritted his teeth and strangled Elizabeth’s neck.

Elizabeth couldn’t breathe. Her face darkened. She rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue.

“Daddy, she can’t die yet. Let her explain everything clearly.” Vinton stopped him.

“I don’t want to hear a word from her,” Baron shouted angrily.

“I have to know who my mommy is and where I come from,” said Vinton.

Baron was shocked. He was so angry that he forgot it.

According to the paternity test, Vinton was indeed his son, but he was not the son of Elizabeth. Besides, he had never done anything wrong to Luce except for that time when he was set up by Elizabeth.

Then, where did Vinton come from?

“Elizabeth, you’d better explain everything to me, or I’ll cut you and your bastard into eight pi

ped her hands happily.

After going back in the evening, Essie began to express her feelings. “I think Jim’s emotional expression is much more extroverted than yours.”

“Really?” Raising his eyebrows, Zac looked as if he hadn’t noticed it.

Curling her lips, Essie asked, “Zac, do you love me?”

“What do you think?” asked Zac in a casual tone.

“You didn’t say that. How can I know? I’m not your mind reader.” Essie rolled her eyes at him.

“Idiot, it depends on feeling, not words.” Zac flicked her forehead.

“The combination of words and action is the most perfect. If only by feeling, who knows if she is flattering herself or not? She may be wrong. ” Essie was very angry.

“It only proves that you are stupid.” Zac sighed.

Essie was annoyed. What did he mean by saying that she didn’t understand amorous feelings?

It was Zac who didn’t understand amorous feelings at all!

It seemed that she really couldn’t hear the three words from him all her life. When her hair turned grey, she would die with regret and depression.

She grabbed a pillow and went out of the room. She slept in the guest room today, no, she slept in the guest room for a month to punish this stupid ice guy.

She tossed and turned in the middle of the night and didn’t fall asleep for a long time.

She felt depressed and melancholy.

Just then, the door was pushed open quietly. The moonlight outlined a familiar and tall figure.

He walked over and hugged her from behind.

“Go away, bastard!” said Essie sourly.

“I know you are still awake.” Zac chuckled.

“It’s none of your business.” Essie glared at him.

Zac turned her around and forced her to look at him. “Idiot, I love you,” he said in a low voice.

Essie trembled violently, and a burst of hot tears flew into her eyes.

“I love you too, freezing guy.”

“If you like it, I can say it you every day.” Zac kissed her on the lips.

“One time is enough.” ‘Once is a lifetime.’