Love You Till the End

Chapter 21 You're Trying to Kill Me

Davis stood somewhat awkwardly on the edge of the sofa, standing like a subordinate reporting on his

work.

Justin had not been in touch with the Barrett family for a year, so Davis was awkward by Justin's

nonchalant attitude.

Esther, with her fingers crossed, sat intimately next to Justin, "But they are mine now ......"

"It doesn't matter, you're a family member. You can take it back later." Justin seemed to have a good

temper, and no one could pick out a single mistake.

But what Davis did not expect was that after these shares were pledged to Justin, his share price could

not be saved at all, and the money borrowed from Justin was like a stone thrown into the sea, even the

ripples were swallowed by the waves.

When the money ran out, Justin refused to help any more, and when the mortgage went beyond the

term, it belonged to Justin.

Davis was falling apart!

Again he came to Justin, but Justin snorted, "Didn't you deserve it?"

"Justin?"

Justin looked like he was happy, standing by the wine cabinet, taking a red wine glass and pouring

himself a glass of red wine, drinking slowly, "I got these shares back for Lucia, what her mother left

behind naturally can't fall into the hands of outsiders. If she sees these shares, she will be very

pleased."

"Justin Sutton! You are behind this, aren’t you?"

Justin laughed out loud! "I originally just wanted to get back Lucia's shares, but that day at the altar,

when you guys saw Lucia's picture, you were so cold that like you did not care she died!"

Davis then remembered that he did see Lucia's picture, but he was anxious and didn't pay attention to

it, "Lucia is dead?"

"Yeah, are you happy?"

Davis was still shaken by this news. He did not want Lucia to inherit anything, and he didn't even want

to see Lucia, because Lucia's existence reminded him of his history of relying on a woman to get his

success in business.

But she was dead?

It was his daughter after all, and his face blanched, "What!"

Justin sat in the sofa and crossed his legs, "Since you used me as a term to ask her to give up the

inheritance, and since she doesn't have the inheritance anyway, it means that the Barrett Group has

nothing to do with her, so I don't need to be merciful. I will make this disgusting company disappear in

the market."

Davis's eyes widened and he exclaimed incredulously, "How could you do this to me! I'm Esther's

father, and the person you love is Esther!"

Justin found it funny, "Who do I love? Didn’t you set me up? The person who pulled me out of the

rubble with her bare hands was Lucia, what methods did you use to make her never talk about it?"

"Justin! Let me explain!"

"It's been so long ago that there's no need to explain, and if you really want to explain, go die and

explain to Lucia."

Davis was so scared that his legs went weak, "Justin, you want to kill me?"

"I won't do anything criminal, but an eye for an eye is always possible."

Justin kicked Davis out. Davis mortgaged all his assets and was left homeless, so he had to rent a

house. The family of three was crammed into an old dormitory building of 60 square meters, and he

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day by day, he even beat his wife and daughter!

Esther couldn't stand such suffering, and went to find Justin without her parents' knowledge. As she

reached Justin villa, she jumped into Justin's arms, crying, "Justin, it's so cold today, my feet are cold

and numb. Please let me stay at your house, I don't want to go back to that house."

Justin lowered his head. Esther and Lucia looked much alike, except that Lucia had a small mole at the

top of her eyebrow.

Lucia, who came to his house at the age of thirteen, also looked at him in such a pitiful way, saying that

it was cold, saying that she didn't want to go home, saying that she wanted to stay in his house for one

night ......

It was October back then, and his face was expressionless, even his words were cold, but he

agreed.