Chapter 391

Chapter 391:
Madilyn had no choice but to put all the blame on Rachel.
Meanwhile, Rachel regained consciousness from Alisson’s kick, and the first thing she heard was Madilyn shifting all the blame to her.
She couldn’t believe her ears. How could her beloved niece frame her without hesitation?
She had done so much for Madilyn.
She was the one who had been led astray.
It was Madilyn who concocted the plan and executed it.
She was so angry that she sprang up from the floor and pounced on Madilyn, grabbing her hair while scolding, “Bitch, what did you say? I did all this because you like Greyson and insisted on…”
“Marrying him? I tried my best to help you. How dare you bite the hand that fed you? I’ll beat you to death!” Rachel slapped Madilyn hard across the face.
Madilyn was a mess. Her hair was disheveled, and her face was covered in tears and snot. She no longer looked beautiful or delicate.
She shouted hysterically, “You used me. All you want is to get your hands on the Harman family’s fortune. You couldn’t even have a child yourself and are afraid of being kicked out of the Harman family. So you used me to win Rey over. I am the most innocent one! I had nothing to do with the five million you got from Corrine three years ago to pay off your gambling debts. You were the one who set Candice up and extorted money from Corrine!”
The two of them cursed and wrestled with each other. Greyson watched them, coldly criticizing and tearing each other down. They were acting like buffoons!
He was very disappointed.
Finally, two police officers stepped forward and forcefully separated the two women.
Madilyn took the opportunity to break free from the police and rushed to Greyson.
“I’m innocent. Rey, please trust me! Don’t let the police take me away! Or maybe you can bail me out first? I’m not guilty! I’ll prove my innocence. I really was just following orders!” Madilyn begged desperately.
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The police cuffed Rachel and quickly arrested Madilyn as well.
“You can prove your innocence at the police station.”
Candice watched the entire scene from the corridor.
Although her clothes were slightly wet from the rain and her long hair was disheveled by the wind when she entered the hall, her beauty remained untouched.
She stood at a distance, watching Rachel and Madilyn’s quarrel, but she felt no joy. They were like strangers to her now, people with whom she had nothing to do.
Her mind drifted to Milton’s call.
Absent-mindedly, she walked over to where Madilyn and Rachel had been arrested. She wanted to imprint their ugly faces in her memory—the faces of those who had destroyed her marriage with Greyson.
She no longer hated them; she just wanted nothing to do with them in the future.
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