Wesley snarled, "Go to hell, Sinead. Once you're dead, my daughter can become the heiress of the Powell family…"With death staring her in the face, Sinead's bloodstained face was absolutely pale. She didn't look at Wesley. Instead, she gazed at me with sorrowful eyes."Why?" she asked.Even as she lay dying, she still couldn't understand why I'd left her."No one is born superior to others, and no one wants to be a slave from the time they were born."The moment I finished speaking, Wesley pulled the trigger.At the same instant the loud bang went off, the door was kicked open. With her bodyguards flanking her, Lexie stormed in with a murderous look.She swept her gaze over Sinead, who was lying in a pool of blood, and at Wesley, who had collapsed to the floor. Then, she rushed straight toward me and pulled me into her arms."Are you alright?" she asked.She instructed her assistant to stay behind and handle the aftermath. Meanwhile, she took me straight to the hospital.On
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