Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection (PDF) novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170 She Killed Him! 

Saying this, she leaned towards Henry’s open ear, lowering her voice. 

I didn’t know what she had said, but a lewd smile appeared on Henry’s broad face. He then pushed me away and looked sideways at Ashley, who was laughing sinisterly, and asked, “Are you sure you want me to do this?” 

Ashley nodded, her beautiful eyes looking at me, maliciously saying, “She is the young lady of the Conner family, Walter’s ex-wife. Letting her die like this is meaningless. If the news tomorrow shows that the young lady of the Conner family died in the wild due to excessive indulgence and excitement, wouldn’t that be more interesting? Besides, if she dies like this, even if the police want to investigate, they might not necessarily be able to trace it back to you and me, right?” 

Henry’s laughter grew even louder. He looked at Ashley, his lips curled in a smile but said nothing, clearly implying his agreement. 

Seeing that he didn’t lay a hand on me again, Ashley pulled out a bottle of medicine from her pocket, took out a few pills and handed them to Henry, saying, “Husband, you feed her.” 

Henry took the white pill from her hand, almost without any hesitation, pinched my lower jaw, and directly stuffed it into my mouth, then forcefully poured several mouthfuls of water into my mouth. 

“Cough, cough, cough…” I was choking and coughing violently, trying to vomit out the pill that had been forced down my throat, but several attempts proved to be of no use. 

The medicine was indeed completely swallowed by me. 

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me take the medicine, the sleaziness on Henry’s face became even more disgusting. He glanced sideways at Ashley, impatiently asking, “How long until this drug takes effect?” 

Ashley looked at me, a smile playing on her lips, “Soon, it will happen in a few minutes.” As she spoke, she casually handed Henry a bottle of water, “You should take a sip of water first, moisten your throat. You won’t have time to drink later.” 

Her words clearly had a hidden meaning. 

Henry found it soothing to listen to, he directly took the water and drained it in one gulp. 

I glared at Ashley, anger and madness nearly consuming me, “Ashley, aren’t you afraid of retribution for all the wrongs you’ve done?” 

Ashley sneered, “Retribution? What retribution? Tabatha, I didn’t expect you to be so incompetent that you could only resort to such baseless things to scare me. 

I was filled with anger, but my body suddenly began to heat up, as if there were millions of ants trying to burst out from my flesh. 

Seeing my reaction, the smile on Ashley’s lips widened. She looked at Henry and said, “Husband, it’s time.” 

Henry looked at me, his slightly aged face smiling in an increasingly disgusting manner. He leaned towards me, and I tried my best to dodge him. 

“Hiss!” Accompanied by the tearing of clothes on his body. 

Fear and physical torment caused my remaining sanity to crumble time and time again. If I were to die here today, I knew, my death would plunge the Conner Group and my mother into an irreparable abyss. Even if Alexander had great abilities, he would not be able to save a 

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discredited Conner Group from disaster, let alone my mother, who had just lost my father… 

Thinking of all these things, I mustered my last bit of sanity and bit down hard on Henry’s ear. 

“Ah!” He cried out in pain, stepping back a few steps. 

Covering his ears, probably because he saw the blood I had bitten out, his eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped me, then almost crazily stripped off all his clothes. 

Like a starving wolf, it lunged at me, tearing all the scant clothing off my body without a shred of sanity. 

In order to facilitate better cooperation with him, the rope that had been tied around me was somehow untied by him. 

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Seeing him about to succeed, I mustered the last bit of my strength, intending to bite my tongue and commit suicide. Dying this way was better than dying under this beast. 

“Uh!” The person lying on top of me suddenly grunted, stiffening up before slowly tilting his head back to look behind him. 

Using the last bit of my consciousness, I saw Ashley, holding a crimson knife, standing indifferently to the side. Her face was dark and malicious as she looked at me and Henry, saying, “You all deserve to die. Once you’re dead, Walter will be 

ne alone.”