Chapter 271
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Whether she opened her eyes or closed them, she saw Shane's bloody appearance, and this wasn't the first time something like this had happened to him.
Returning to the abandoned warehouse half a year ago, he was much more seriously injured than this time.
But she was angry because of what he had hidden from her. She blamed him for cheating on her and even beat him.
Bertha's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, it was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
"Sorry..."
Other than this word, it seemed like she had no other way to make it up to him.
'What he needs is not an apology, as long as you pamper him and love him, he will be very happy."
Liam saw that she was constantly sad, and he sighed. 'Miss. Bertha, he no longer owes you, but after knowing that you are sad because of him. Over the past half year, he blamed himself a lot. He asked me to find a wooden stick not because we wanted to put on a show for you, but because he wanted to try his best to make up for the pain you had to endure in the past half a year. But you suffered for half a year, he was also tormented by illness for half a year."
'Last night you slammed the door and left. He originally wanted to wait until he returned to explain clearly to you, but he didn't expect you to come to see Mr. Miller to annul the engagement. Mr. Miller also agreed, so he was momentarily distracted and was hit by a bullet."
Bertha suddenly stopped crying and frowned. 'Indeed, I came to find Mr. Miller to break off the engagement but Mr. Miller did not agree, so I planned to make a long-term plan, who said these words?"
Liam looked at her and realized something was wrong, he immediately told his subordinates to investigate.
Half an hour later.
The atmosphere in front of the emergency room was very serious.
'A subordinate of Anselm, the second young master of Miller's house."
Bertha said with a serious face. 'Anselm? What is Shane's relationship with him normally like?"
"Not good," Liam said seriously. 'Previously, it was the second young master who caused the chaos in Miller's house. If Mr. Shane returned three days late and power almost fell into his hands. It took nearly half a month for the boss to regain power."
Bertha pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.
Thinking for a moment, her eyes became colder and she spoke in a low voice. 'Do you know how to avoid the surveillance cameras penetrating the wall into Miller's house?"
Liam was stunned. 'Miss. Bertha, what do you want to do?"
Bertha's eyes were cold.
'I want to take revenge for him."
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Eleven o'clock at night.
In the bathroom, there was the sound of running water.
Anselm finished showering and put on his bathrobe. He used a towel to dry his hair as he walked out of the bathroom.
As soon as he got close to the bedroom, the vintage lamp in the room suddenly went out, the curtains were blown around by the wind, and there was a gloom in his bedroom.
Sensing something unusual, he wore gold-framed glasses.
At some point, a woman was sitting on his bed.
Her beautiful long legs were crossed, her hands were placed on top of each other, her posture was seductive, her aura was elegant and noble, and she looked very beautiful.
It must be said that Shane's fiancée was indeed very beautiful, her figure was so beautiful that Anselm's heartfelt moved.
He smiled politely. 'Miss. Bertha, when did you arrive? Late at night, you don't go through the main door, you climb the window to get into my room, doesn't that seem polite?"
Bertha said nothing, she just stared at him with sharp eyes.
But this is Anselm's villa, he has a group of bodyguards, Bertha is a woman so he is not afraid, on the contrary, he means to joke with her, and he curls his lips.
'Or... Miss. Bertha likes me? You want to have an affair while you're not even married to my cousin?"
Bertha frowned, her expression became cruel, she suddenly stood up and rushed in front of Anselm and put a knife to his neck.
Anselm was very weak, he wanted to resist but had no strength to fight, he was brutally knocked unconscious by her and fell to the floor.
Bertha glanced at him. 'I didn't think his strength was that weak.'
When Anselm woke up.
He was tied to a work chair, his mouth stuffed with a towel.
Bertha leaned against the table, casually playing with the dagger.
The light from the dagger revealed her bewitching and cruel face.
As soon as he saw her, he knew that she was a woman who was not easy to deal with.
Now Anselm started to feel scared, he shouted "uhm uhm" sounds.
'It's useless, your bodyguards were all knocked unconscious by my subordinates. Besides, it's late at night, even if you scream, no one will come to save you."
Anselm has an elegant face, and his appearance is elegant, at this time his hair is wet, and he is wrapped in a towel, he is tied up and it is a bit pitiful.
As for Bertha's tone of ridicule, when Liam heard her voice, he felt a little strange. Like she's forcing men?
Or did she like Anselm so she didn't intend to teach him anymore?
If the boss knew, he would be so angry that he would stand up from the operating table.
Liam quickly slapped his face, stopping those dirty thoughts.
This was the first time he acted alone with Miss. Bertha, perhaps her personality is like that, he should trust her feelings for his boss.
But, Liam absolutely cannot let his boss know about these things.
In the bedroom.
Bertha used the sharp part of the knife to slowly slide across Anselm's face, a line from the neck down, finally stopping in front of his chest.
