Todos os capítulos de His Betrayal, My Redemption: Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Chapter 151 DAHLIA Gilbert or whatever he is called led us back to the dining, grabbed hold of the tablet and unlocked it. “That's the tablet containing evidence? The one my father told me about?” Ivana asked. The guy nodded. “Uncle and I have been gathering evidence against Francis Knight for years…” “Who's that?” I asked. I practically knew all the Knights but this would be my first time hearing of Francis Knight. “The old man…” Gilbert gave me a surprised glance. “Aren't you married to Ronan? How come you don't know his grandfather's name?” He asked. Only then did it dawn on me that I didn't even know the old man's name. All these while I'd been addressing him as old man or Ronan's grandfather not once did it occur to me to ask for his name. “Hold on, so you all were planning on facing someone you don't even know his name?” Gilbert laughed at his own joke. “Imagine suing him and getting asked what Francis Knight did wrong to you, then you go…Your honour, who is Francis

Chapter 153 KENNEDY Ever had that one sibling who thinks they're better than everyone, that one pride filled peacock in every family that acts like they are gods and need to be worshipped. You sit by the corner every single day, watching that sibling get praised, you watch as he gets all the attention, everyone showers him with gifts, while you are left to rot in hiding. That has always been my life. It has always been terrible, right from a really young age, Ronan has always been the smart kid, while I, on the other hand, was the dullard, the laughing stock. The teachers back then in school made it a ritual to compare the both of us every single day. They'd rub my failure on my face and praise Ronan and not once would he stop them from doing that. He never did and in fact encouraged the behaviour, making sure to rub his success in my face. It was horrible, an experience I wouldn't want even my most horrendous enemy to go through. All my life I had to live under Ronan's shadow, fat

Chapter 155KENNEDY Living in Ronan's house was totally my plan. Ronan seemed strong and unbeatable but I refused to believe he had no secrets. I refused to make peace with the fact that he was better than me in every aspect. There had to be something I could use against him in regards to business. I already had his wife at my palm but I needed something else. Something that would not only bring him to his knees but turn the world against him.Just like every Ronan, I had been studying every other person. When I said I'd end the Knights family, I wasn't bluffing, I meant every single word. After getting back and meeting up with my grandfather, sorry my biological father…Let's just stick to calling him Francis because as far as I'm concerned I am someone with no family, no father, no mother, I'm just on my own.After getting back and investigating Francis, I learnt of his plans for me. He didn't make me come home to take over the company like he claimed but he's due he was planning so

Chapter 157DAHLIAIvana, Gilbert and I each took our seats in the living room, no one saying a single word.The current situation was something none of us expected, it was above every single one of us. And worse, we had to wait for the guys to get to safety before we reached out, before we alerted them to the kind of enemy we were up against and worse, we couldn't even call them on phone or something, couldn't contact the police and could only wait.Gilbert's eyes were fixed on the tablet. He was watching all of Kennedy's moves. Monitoring every part of the house. Ivana and I were doing that with him earlier but it got so draining that left him to that.“Kennedy just found your IDs. He has figured out that you two are twins,” he updated us.But at this point, we didn't really care. “Good,” Ivana mumbled out loud.Gilbert's gaze went in her direction.“He could use this to his advantage. And you're saying good?” He asked, looking tense.“It doesn't matter, Gilbert. Did you think we'd

Chapter 159 RONAN My grandfather tightened his frail hands around my neck. Exerting force and trying to get me to plead for my life but I held on. After all, his hands were almost too frail for me to feel the tension around my neck. Him choking me felt like I was choking on water. I looked up at him, my lips pulling up into a small smile. “You should put more effort if you're trying to end my life, grandfather.” “You!” My words pissed him off badly. He untangled his fingers around my neck and punched my face. It only made me smile. “All these years, you stayed right next to me under the guise of being the only family that cares about me, while you wreck me behind the scenes. You've done enough old man. I'd suggest you surrender yourself to the police because if I accidentally get off this seat, you'd find yourself being cremated,” I didn't bat an eyelid, telling him this. He didn't seem a bit shaken by my words. “I raised you Ronan, taught you everything you know. And if