All Chapters of The Sweetest Revenge: Chapter 421 - Chapter 430

Chester walked into the living room soon after. His long fingers were trembling slightly.He found a bottle of pills after rummaging through the drawers. He then poured five to six of the pills onto his palm and popped them into his mouth right away.He swallowed the pills without any water and felt much better after a few minutes.The clock on the wall told him that it was already 5:00 am.The sky outside was pitch black still. There was not a single star in the sky.Chester sat on the living room couch. When he found his phone, he pulled up his chat with Hector and sent him a text message.Chester: "Were you here just now?"It was very early in the morning, so Hector was probably already asleep by now.Chester was just about to exit the chat when he received a reply from Hector.Hector: "Have you already woken up, Chet?"Hector: "Yeah, I came over to your place earlier. You have no idea how worried Gigi was when you passed out!"Hector: "How does it feel to have someone wa

Giselle contemplated for a moment before sending Tony another text message.Giselle: "Please don't let Mr. Fordham know about this."Tony was a good friend of Chester's. She did not want to trouble the latter again.Tony: "Don't worry. My lips are sealed."The car eventually pulled to a stop in front of a cafe.The store was surrounded by an array of flowers, and the signboard was written in a cute font.Giselle pushed open the glass door, entering the cafe. The cold air from inside the cafe hit her, instantly dispelling the heat from her body.There were currently not many patrons in the cafe.The baristas busied themselves with cleaning the coffee machine. It was only when Giselle walked to the far end of the store that she saw Jean's elegant silhouette. "Gigi."Jean was wearing a fitted bodycon dress. The refined makeup she wore on her face was eye-catching.In comparison to the previous exhausted state she was in, she looked a lot more energized now.Giselle sat across

Holly walked over to the door. As soon as she opened it, her face stiffened.Her eyes met Giselle's.The coldness in Giselle's gaze made Holly feel a knot in her stomach. However, before Holly could say anything, Giselle had already extended her arm, shoved her aside, and strode into the house. "Giselle, wh—"Holly shut the door and scrambled to catch up with Giselle.Everyone was surprised to see Giselle.For Moira, her appearance was a pleasant surprise. Lyla only took a glance at Giselle before she lowered her head, disappearing into her own world.As for Finley… Panic visibly flashed in her eyes. She dug her nails into her palms, forcing the pain to calm her down.Then, Finley said, "I don't remember inviting you, Ms. Stone. How did you get my address?"Giselle exuded pure hostility. Judging from the look in her eyes, this was no friendly visit.Upon seeing how Finley was stating the obvious, Giselle could not hold her laughter back."Shouldn't you know better what yo

"What? You're being too soft. I can't hear anything."Giselle and Finley were actually standing very near to each other, so it was impossible for Giselle not to have heard Finley.It was obvious that Giselle was giving Finley a hard time.Finley held back her tears and spoke louder. "I'm sorry!"This time, it was loud and clear.Giselle stared at Finley for a while before suddenly leaning in closer to her. The sudden approach caught the latter off guard.She felt a rush of warm breath brush against her ears, followed by Giselle whispering, "Consider yourself lucky that Mrs. Stone is here today, because it wouldn't have ended with a simple apology otherwise."Giselle straightened her back and excused herself.Moira wanted her to stay a little longer, but Giselle just smiled and said, "I'll visit you next time, Mrs. Stone. I have some things to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave."After a brief pause, Giselle added, "I hope this won't happen again."Chester had personally ta

Giselle was at a loss for words.The teenager really was just a little brat in his rebellious phase after all. His mental capacity had developed no further than his muscles had. The viewers locked in on attacking him. Even with a screen separating them, they felt like the boy was going to asphyxiate them where they sat."Whose kid is this? Who let him out in the wild so that he could come piss us off? I feel like I'm going to die of frustration. Who's going to pay for my medical bills?""Hey, kid. I'm going to look down on you if you choose to go to a proprietary college!""I'm begging you. Don't come here fishing for attention when you've already made up your mind. We're total strangers. Even if you drop out of school, it's all on you!""I'm dying here. The last person who said something like this was my cousin. He graduated from a proprietary college and had no luck landing a job after graduating. Now, he only makes 420 dollars a month, and his wife left him for another guy!"