The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon by Cheryl Rice

Chapter 213

Chapter 213

Bessie ended up shooting herself in the foot.

Kurt reacted to the flashing camera lights, but he was already scared stiff.

Although his wife was seriously ill and about to die, her family was wealthy and influential. He was just

a live–in son–in–law. If this scene was captured by the reporters and posted online, he would lose

everything.

He panicked and stood up, trying to shift the blame.

“It was this woman who pursued me!” he said.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Nora, under the influence of the drugs, lost all rationality. Her mind

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was filled with pure desire.

Almost the moment Kurt let go of her, she pounced on him, continuously shouting obscenities,” No!

Don’t leave me!”

No matter how hard Kurt tried to avoid her, Nora persistently clung to him.

Kurt was driven desperate. “Lady, please have mercy and let me go!”

But no matter how he struggled, he couldn’t break free from Nora’s grasp. He had to signal to Clifton.

“How dare you do such a thing in broad daylight, you wretch!” Clifton cursed angrily.

He looked around and found a clothes hanger. He angrily picked it up, ready to strike Nora.

“No, Nora wouldn’t do such a thing. Someone must have framed her!” Bessie said, rushing over to

protect Nora.

But no matter how she pulled, Nora remained motionless, still holding onto Kurt.

“It must be Harriet who framed her!” Bessie scowled. clenching her fists.

“Delbert, why are so many people gathered here? Did something happen?” A voice suddenly sounded

nearby.

Then everyone looked at Bessie with renewed disdain.

Harriet innocently walked over, saying, “I just went to the restroom. What happened?”

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Delbert anxiously walked over.

Concern was evident in his eyes.

After confirming that Harriet was unharmed, he gently asked, “Harriet, are you all right?”

His voice was deep, hoarse, and a little shaky.

“Yeah! What’s wrong?” Harriet asked, meeting his gaze.

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When they walked into the room and saw what was happening inside, a glimmer of cunning flashed in

Harriet’s eyes.

It was strange that Vernon and Lula weren’t in the room.

‘Where did they go?” She wondered.

It was fine, though, as long as Nora was caught in it.

“Nora? What’s going on? How could you do this behind Vernon’s back?” She cried out, shedding

tears.

In a panic, she leaned against Delbert’s embrace and looked deeply concerned.

Delbert saw through her act and curled his lips, not expecting Harriet to be so good at acting.

He glanced at Cory, who followed behind, and then back at Harriet, who pretended to cry in his

arms.

Delbert figured out the situation. It was a plot designed by Harriet.