All Chapters of Marrying My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin: Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

Peter slumped to the ground. After a long while, he drew a ragged breath that sounded like both a sob and a laugh. "Do I… Do I even have a choice anymore?"If the assassination had succeeded, he could have ended everything with his own death in exchange for his daughter's peace.But it had failed. The evidence was in their hands, and his daughter had become the most dangerous bargaining chip.He spoke slowly, his voice dry as sandpaper. "That person… came to the hospital to find me on February 3rd. He was extremely careful. He found me in a public restroom."At the time, I really… couldn't borrow a single cent more. He said he could help me, as long as I cooperated with him… I don't know who he is, but if you pull the surveillance from the hospital that day, I can recognize him."Isolde's heart skipped. They were getting somewhere. She stood at once and turned toward the door.Peter lunged forward and grabbed her ankle. "Ms. Vancrest!"He lifted his tear-stained face, his eyes f

"Ah..." Sandra screamed and ducked behind the driver, clutching him as she shouted, "Viper, he wants to kill me. Kill him. Kill him now!"Alan froze mid-step and stared at her in disbelief. "Did you just say you want to kill me?"Sandra grabbed Viper's sleeve, her eyes wide with fear and confusion as she looked at Alan. "You want to kill me, so why can't I kill you? Who are you? I don't even know you. Why would you try to kill me the moment we meet?"Alan's pupils contracted sharply. He stood stunned, struggling to process what he was seeing and hearing. "Sandra, what kind of trick is this? Did you run out of money and come back pretending to have amnesia? Keep dreaming. I told you the condition for letting you go was that you disappear from my sight forever. If you show up again, you die."His gaze turned cold again. Killing intent surged as he raised his hand.Three bodyguards rushed in from the side and charged at Viper.Without his protection, Sandra would be defenseless. Ala

Viper lowered his eyes and set the medicine bottle gently on the table. "Mr. Princeton, are you interested in cooperating with me now?"Alan stared at the small vial, the longing in his eyes almost intense enough to burn through it. Even so, his spine remained rigid."If this is a cooperation, I need to know your lady's objective."This was the second time he had asked. The last time, Viper had refused to disclose anything, and Alan had withdrawn without hesitation. Now, he asked again.Despite the temptation, his posture made one thing clear: if Viper still refused to answer, he would walk away from the deal. Just as the rumors suggested, outsiders were indeed treacherous.Viper replied coldly, "She has her sights set on Bruce."Alan's brow twitched. He narrowed his eyes. "If she wants Bruce, wouldn't it be faster to give him this medicine and have him meet her the moment he wakes up? Why work with me?"If the goal was to make Isolde transfer her affections and separate her fro

Alan sat at the edge of the bed and looked down at Isolde, his eyes tender, as if he were gazing at a long-lost treasure.Isolde felt only disgust. She strained against the chains at her wrists. The metal clashed sharply, the sound piercing in the quiet room."If you don't want to die, let me go immediately!" she barked.The smile on Alan's face stiffened for a moment, then returned to that almost pathological tenderness.He reached out to touch her face. "Isolde…"Isolde jerked her head aside and avoided him, her eyes fixed on him as if he were something filthy.His hand hung in midair. It paused, then curled into a fist and slowly withdrew. "Bruce can only threaten me because of you. Your heart and soul belong to him, and for his sake, you're willing to die with me. Isolde, I was afraid of hurting you, so I stood by and watched as he took you away."He looked at her, a burning intensity flaring in his eyes."But it's different now, Isolde. As long as you drink this…" He took

"Shut up!" Alan lashed out with a violent kick.Sandra, caught off guard, was thrown to the floor. She lay there, vomiting fresh blood, yet she kept laughing. The sound was frantic, her tears blurring her face. "Alan Princeton, Isolde is going to die... You killed her... Hahaha...""No... No..." Alan stumbled back to the bedside, his hands trembling as he reached for Isolde.Warm, sticky blood still poured from Isolde's mouth, staining his hands, his sleeves, and his chest red."Isolde... Isolde!" he screamed, his voice turning hoarse as panic pushed him to the edge of reason.Isolde struggled to open her eyes. When she saw his pained expression, she felt only deep disgust. 'If he had not been so foolish, why would I be suffering like this? Crocodile tears.'"Hospital… Quick, take me... to the hospital..."Alan snapped out of his daze, as if waking from a dream. He unlocked her chains in haste, lifted her into his arms, and turned toward the door."It's useless." Sandra could n