All Chapters of The Sweetest Revenge: Chapter 571 - Chapter 580

Harry's narcissistic remarks earned him a synchronized look of disdain from both Giselle and Hector. The funny part was that he didn't even realize it himself.Hector finally snapped. "Enough!"He shoved the phone back into Harry's hands and pushed him aside. "Go and edit the pictures yourself. Don't bother me. I actually have something important to discuss with Ms. Stone.""Something important?" Harry's interest immediately piqued. "Let me hear it. Don't worry, Hector. I won't blab."Hector didn't believe Harry for a second. The last time Giselle had taken care of Harry at Chester's house, he had livestreamed the entire thing straight to his family. And he claimed he could keep a secret?Hector shoved Harry aside. Once he was certain no one else was close enough to overhear, he lowered his voice and said, "Ms. Stone, Jules messaged me again today. Do you think I should reply?"Giselle answered, "Didn't I already tell you there's no rush?"Barely two hours ago, Hector had messag

The main hall glittered under the dazzling lights. Guests drifted from one group to another, eager to expand their network.People quickly surrounded Chester. With his tall figure, he stood out and was impossible to miss.Meanwhile, Finley slipped toward a server in charge of serving beverages. Seizing the moment when no one was watching, she quietly poured the powder Angela had given her into a glass of red wine.She swirled it gently, and within seconds, the powder dissolved completely without a trace. Her heart pounded wildly. Guilt gnawed at her, making it impossible even to meet the eyes of the people around her.…On the other side of the main hall, while Hector was tied up entertaining business associates, Harry had returned to Giselle's side.He showed her the pictures he had edited and asked, "Giselle, what do you think? If you think the pictures are fine, I'll post them!"The pictures showed the two of them standing side by side. Harry was half a head taller. Their fea

There was a wild glint in Charlotte's eyes as she spoke. It looked so different from the hesitant lie she had told moments before.Jonathan didn't question her again. Instead, her answer sparked a new thought in his mind. From what he knew, Chester had no scandals. He lived an ascetic life. However, if a man had no dirt, wasn't that a problem?…In Serica, the birthday party had drawn to a close. Guests began leaving the Fordham residence one after another.Giselle stood with the Stone family, smiling as she chatted with them. Holly, however, remained tense the entire time, afraid that Giselle would do something that might ruin her plan.Dressed in a low-key but elegant gray tailored suit, Sam stood beside Moira. As he looked at Giselle, he recalled what had happened the day before at the airport.Curiosity got the better of him. "Ms. Stone, I've been wondering about something. How did you know the bottle had diluted sulfuric acid inside yesterday?" he asked.Just by looking a

Finley forced herself to push away the messy thoughts clouding her mind and tried to calm down. She stood before the lightly closed door for ten minutes before finally raising her hand to knock.…In the room, Chester suddenly felt a wave of heat surge through his body. He had already tossed aside his wine-stained suit jacket and was tugging at his tie with one hand. The loosened knot revealed the sharp lines of his collarbone, faintly visible under the light.His pale yet striking features were thrown into shadow. His eyes were dark, and his eyelashes were long. He frowned slightly as he grabbed the glass of water on the table and drained it in one go.However, the heat inside him didn't fade. Realizing something was wrong, he pulled out his phone and called Hector. "Get to my room upstairs right now. I think I've been drugged."The manor was cooled by central air-conditioning, which was a stark contrast to the heat outside. So, feeling overheated because of the weather was impos

Finley felt like she was losing her mind. The moment she saw Chester being led around by Giselle without even the slightest resistance, something inside her snapped.Up until then, everything Finley knew about Chester and Giselle had only come from gossip and online posts. In her mind, gossip was never to be trusted.She had always convinced herself it wasn't real, clinging to that fragile thread of hope. She kept telling herself that whatever was going on between them had to be an act. After all, how could two people with such different backgrounds ever be together? It was impossible.But the truth before her eyes shattered that illusion.Chester was clearly under the influence of some drug. The flush on his face made it obvious. When Giselle had leaned in to kiss him, Finley had seen the intense look in his eyes. It was like a beast staring at its prey. There was no way to fake that.The color drained from Finley's face. Her knees gave out, and she stumbled back a few steps be