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Out Of The Shadows Ch 427

    Chapter 427 Revenge.


    Now?


    <i>Now </i>you’ve <i>touched </i>Tilda with <i>those </i><i>filthy </i>fingers <i>of </i><i>yours</i>.


    <i>I </i>swear you will <i>pay </i><i>a </i>price worse than death.


    Inside the hospital room…


    * Pribaned


    ?


    Preston’s skin had gone white. “Dad… what do we do now? I can’t get into DY Group anymore!”


    Ryan’s face looked just as bleak, his jaw locked tight, his silence saying more than words ever could.


    Preston kept mumbling in panic beside him, his voice like nails on a chalkboard. Ryan’s patience, already frayed from sleepless nights and the disaster with Reba, finally snapped.


    He lifted his hand and struck Preston hard across the face.


    “Shut the hell up!”


    The sound rung through the room.


    Preston’s eyes widened in shock. His wound tore open, blood spreading acros wrapped around his head.


    the bandage


    The nurse gasped, her body frozen in fear. “Um… Mr. Preston’s bleeding again. I’ll get the doctor right away!”


    She turned and bolted.


    This was far beyond anything she wanted to be mixed up in.


    She <b>had </b>only been assigned to care for Preston, secretly wishing for some silly fairytale


    romance.


    Now, staying <b>alive </b>felt like more than enough.


    “Honey, please don’t get so angry. Preston’s just scared, Daphne stammered, stepping in front of her son and facing her husband with shaking hands..


    “You stay here and watch him. I’ll figure out <b>what </b>to do next,” Ryan said, his voice t and cold.


    He shoved his hand into his pocket, the same hand that had just struck his son, and walked out without a backward nce.


    19.43 MMOп, sep <b>zy </b>


    Chapter 427 Revenge


    No matter how much fury burned inside him, he had to hold it in


    Preston was his one chance of standing above the Bells and defeating jude


    That hope could not be allowed to die. <fnd944> Content originallyes from FindN0vel</fnd944>


    But even Ryan himself no longer knew how to set things right.


    After he left. Daphine leaned over her son and whispered with desperate tenderness.


    “Don’t be afraid, my boy. As long as I’m here, no one will every a hand on you, even if it takes my life to keep you sale,”


    “Mom… what am I supposed to do? I’ve been thrown out of DY Group, and Grandpa knows about everything. I have no ce left in the Bells.”


    Preston’s tears streamed down his cheeks.


    you make


    “It’s all right. Your father and I will carry you if we must. Nothing is final. If y something of yourself, I’ll beg your grandfather to let you back into DY Group.


    “You can’t lose yourself to despair. Heal first, then wait for the right moment to show Jude you’re not beaten<b>.</b>”


    “Mom… there’s no way. Jude dragged me to the bottom this time. He won’t ever give me the chance to rise against him.”


    His voice sounded empty, drained of all fight.


    The doctor rushed in, quickly tending to the bleeding wound.


    Preston sat like a statue, his face nk, letting them move him around as if he were a doll.


    Daphne’s chest ached as she watched him, the pain twisting so deep she could hardly breathe.


    “Preston, you must be strong. You’re all I have left now.


    “Your sister is gone, so <b>you </b>cannot copse. This family is waiting for you to pull it back together. Seeing you like this breaks me apart.”


    “Mom<b>… </b>I’m sorry. I just need to calm down and figure out where to go from here. Jude already destroyed me, and I couldn’t fight back. I’m worthless.“”


    Preston shook with grief and mmed his fist against his thigh.


    “Mr. Preston, please era calm! That will only tear your


    wound open again!”


    19:43 Mon, Sep <b>29 </b>


    Chapter 477 Revenge


    “Mrs. Bell, let him rest. He needs to settle himself”


    “Son, focus on healing. I’lle see you tomorrow,” Daphne said softly, brushing her tears away as she walked out.


    A rush of icy air hit her the moment she stepped outside, snapping her mind clear.


    Her eyes gleamed with fire and hate.


    Tilda.


    That cursed girl.


    If Preston has never crossed paths with her…


    And Reba<b>…. </b>


    None of this would have happened.


    Both of her children, her very heart and soul


    All destroyed because of Tilda.


    She imagined Tilda’s smirk, her mockingughter, reveling in their ruin. Daphne’s chest seethed with rage so fierce it threatened to consume her.


    Her nails bit into her palms, yet even the sting could not pull her back to reason.


    Ryan and Preston had both pleaded with her not to interfere.


    But after watching her son and daughter crushed like this, how could she still call herself a mother if she stayed silent?


    Her hands shook as she pulled out her phone.


    She typed and sent a single message.


    “I want you to kill someone for me. It must be seamless. No matter the cost, I’ll pay it. Tell me if you ept.”


    The answer came in seconds.


    “<b>And </b>the target?”


    “Tilda Jenson.”


    Silence for a moment.


    427 Revenge


    Chapter 427 Revenge


    In an instant, the other side pulled Tilda’s file.


    ?????? ?


    “World university painting champion. The long–lost daughter of the Jensons. Rising star at Orica University, Winner of a motorsport title in Motrar.


    “The person you want dead carries quite a list of titles<b>.</b><b>” </b>


    “I know exactly who you are. You’re the top <b>assassin </bwork on the dark web. Once you ept a contract, there isn’t a soul alive you cannot reach.


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