Chapter 394 She Isn't From the McGraw Family
The aged man on the bed was serene and unresponsive.
Viola knew that he would not be responsive.
Bentley's diagnosis would not be wrong.
But she didn't want to accept it. She had to confirm.
The tip of her nose was sore. Her vision was blurred because of the tears. The strong sadness made her unable to breathe. She couldn't help but cry, and her tears uncontrollably dripped onto the backs of her hands.
"They are animals!"
She whispered, her eyes gradually becoming ruthless.
She thought, how can someone do this to Dad just to get the inheritance right from me?
Whoever it is, I will get even with them. I don't care if they're my relatives. They are doomed, even if they are someone I deeply love or am in awe of!
"Dad, I promise. I will get your justice back. Those who put you here are doomed!"