Chapter 258 A Deep Dark Secret

Book:My Husband Hates Me Published:2024-5-1

Rosalie opened the files in the camera and looked through the images and videos.
From the moment when Credence escorted Dorothy and Belle into a car, to them entering Talco City’s most famous bridal and photography store, Vantage Wedding Boutique. The extremely handsome man had a smile on him the whole time as if Dorothy and Belle were all that he needed in life.
Especially when Rosalie saw how Credence held Dorothy in his arms as they took romantic photos together. She was so jealous that she let out an angry snort. Her mouth twisted into a snarl and her eyes burned with jealousy.
She had planned and schemed to destroy Dorothy time and time again, however, in the end, she was still unable to stop Credence from being with Dorothy. Instead, she had only made them closer.
On the other hand, Rosalie and her parents were left with the tragic fate of death and bankruptcy.
Rosalie watched as the two black cars she had hired burn to ashes in the explosion and her expression suddenly turned deadly.
She spat every word ferociously, “Dorothy, Credence, I want you two to die a tragic, horrible death. Go to hell! If the Fisher family has to go down, you’re going down with us!”
The thug who stood next to Rosalie was so frightened by her wretched expression that his legs went weak. He trembled in fear and retreated as swiftly and quietly as he could.
After exiting the luxury suite, he hurriedly wiped away his cold sweat. He murmured to himself that his boss who is well in his fifties must have been blind to have found such a vicious and terrifying woman to be with. He really didn’t know whether it was a good or bad thing.
Inside the bedroom, Rosalie made a call to her sugar daddy. She smiled and said, “Daddy, I have done everything you asked me to. But none of them came back alive, and I’ve wasted a lot of money doing that. My heart hurts from the loss of all of your money!”
On the other side, the man said something and made Rosalie laugh.
After that, she gave him a virtual kiss before hanging up.
As soon as she hung up the phone, the charming smile on Rosalie’s face dropped in an instance. It turned cold, just like her heart.
Although she had wasted a lot of money on those skilled mercenaries, at least she had completed the first step perfectly.
With that, the next phase of her plan was about to begin.
One day, she would torture Dorothy to death, then, she would do the same to that d*mned man who had never truly looked at her!
While Rosalie busied herself with scheming, Ysabelle on the other hand was sitting on an elegant European sofa in the living room of the Sherman family’s villa. She held a thick envelope and asked the young male assistant standing in front of her with an arrogant tone, “Are you telling me that this is all of Dorothy’s information?”
“Yes, Madam Sherman. I drove over immediately after I collected them from the private detective. Everything you want is in there.”
“Alright. You’re dismissed.”
Ysabelle arrogantly waved her hand, motioning for the young assistant to leave at once. After that, she waved away the female servant who had been cleaning the room and took out the stack of documents from the bag. With a frown, she began to carefully read it.
Back in the bar, Dorothy had suddenly come out of nowhere to help Germaine. The scene was very chaotic and so, Ysabelle had been caught off guard and did not manage to take in Dorothy’s appearance properly.
However, at that moment, the first page of the document itself was Dorothy’s enlarged photo. Under the bright lights, Dorothy’s facial features could be seen clearly, much clearer than when she saw her at the bar.
Ysabelle’s gaze gradually stiffened as she cataloged the woman’s facial features. At first, she was stunned, following that, she felt a chill run through her body. She stared at Dorothy’s photo for a long while with her heart in her throat.
The delicate makeup on her face gradually cracked.
“Lei… Leilani?!”
Ysabelle could not believe that the madwoman who was bold enough to step in for Germaine looked exactly like her twin sister.
Dorothy may not be born from the same generation as she and Leilani had been, but she looked to be a complete carbon copy of Leilani when she was younger!
Ysabelle’s eyes widened in disbelief as if she had just seen a ghost.
Ever since she agreed to Yezoo’s proposal and successfully brought Jeremy into the Sherman family, she had cut ties with her notoriously famous sister from the entertainment industry long ago to please Gordon, who was the head of the Sherman family as well as preventing the paparazzi from digging into her scandals.
After so many years of not having a proper meal or chatting with her sister, Ysabelle had almost forgotten she had a sister.
Now, as Ysabelle looked at Dorothy’s bright smile that looked exactly like Leilani’s, she felt as if hundreds and thousands of arrows were piercing her deepest darkest secret.
Even a sl*tty woman like her sister who only hung out with men all day could give birth to a daughter. How ridiculous.
However, the daughter she had given birth to around the same time died within half a month of her birth.
When she recalled the premature death of her daughter, Ysabelle did not feel much sadness. The child was just a pawn she had used to secure her spot in the Sherman family after all, so she did not invest a lot of feelings towards her.
However, at that moment, she felt uncomfortably bitter. She was slightly jealous of the fact that Leilani had a daughter.
The two of them were twins. However, they did not look very much alike. One of them looked like their father, while the other looked like their mother.
Ysabelle’s appearance took after her mother’s, her temperament was also as strange and cold as her mother’s. When they were younger, she was not as cute and lively as Leilani, so her sister had always been more popular than she was. As time passed, Ysabelle’s jealousy towards Leilani grew day by day.
Her hatred and jealousy grew even more when the man she fancied once praised Leilani instead of her.
It was not until the two of them had lost contact when Leilani’s life started to turn for the worse while she had begun to live out a better life that the deep jealousy in her heart gradually faded away.
Ysabelle put away those memories and frowned as she continued to read the rest of the papers. Her attention landed on the fact that she was once Credence’s wife. She felt a storm brewing within her and nearly jumped up from the sofa.
Her sister’s daughter, her niece, was actually married to Sheldon’s son, Credence?
Sheldon… Sheldon!!!
Ysabelle’s heart churned like a tidal wave and nearly screamed out loud. Just then, the sounds of a wheelchair rolling could be heard. Yezoo was behind her, watching her movements.
Ysabelle did not want the crippled man to see her losing her composure, so she forced herself to calm down. After that, she hurriedly grabbed the documents on the table and muttered, “I have something urgent to do, I’m going out.” and left the villa.
When she reached the parking lot, Ysabelle hurriedly shut and locked the door of her car as soon as she got in. Her hands trembled as she made a phone call.
“Hello, it’s me!”