Their gazes met again.
It was already a dead end.
Blanca gripped the gun in her hand and looked at her with cold eyes. “No wonder my father and Brother Beinice look at you differently, you really have some skills.”
Blanca had seen clearly along the way.
This girl was more outstanding than any younger generation of the Folsom family, even herself and her eldest sister, and they had not had such formidable martial arts when they were young.
“You are too kind, Miss Blanca.”
Paige stood at the edge of the cliff, not holding any weapons in her hands, and smiled faintly.
It was too cold, and white steam came from her mouth, quickly dissipating in the wind on the mountain.
“If you are willing to work for the Folsom family, I can let you live today,”
Blanca said.
She admitted that she, like her father and her brother, had been swayed from her initial resolve.
If this girl could work for the Folsom family, it would be the best choice for the Folsom family.
Hearing this, Paige laughed out loud. “The Folsom family really does think highly of me. Paige, unfortunately, I don’t like working for other people, and I’m going to disappoint Miss Blanca’s kindness.”
Blanca frowned at the stubborn Paige, then put away her pistol and walked towards her step by step. She looked down at the cliff with her head bowed, kicked the snow casually, and found a stone to kick it down.
The stone fell into the abyss.
Not even an echo could be heard.
Blanca looked on, saying indifferently, “Then don’t expect to escape from here today.”
The Folsom family will soon find their way here.
Paige stood to the side, looking sideways at her beautiful profile, “Miss Blanca was still trying to take my life for Rachel during the day, but now she has changed her mind. It seems that you don’t love this niece that much either.”
“It is worth making the appropriate concessions for the Folsom family. Besides, even if you are allowed to work for the Folsom family, you will still have to kneel before Caroline and confess your sins, suffering all the suffering Caroline has suffered,” Blanca said coldly.
So that’s what she thinks.
She wants her to kneel before Rachel and confess her sins. She dares to kneel, but will Rachel survive?
“Miss Blanca is truly devoted to the Folsom family. I heard that your daughter disappeared in the same way. Miss Blanca is truly willing to sacrifice for the Folsom family,” Paige said lightly as she looked at her.
After these words, Blanca’s breathing stopped and her face suddenly changed.
A pale sky light covered the two of them. Blanca looked at her gloomily, ‘Who told you these words? Kelsey?’
“My teacher told me,”
Paige said indifferently, “It’s really strange. Usually mothers who lose their daughters because they are busy with something else will never be able to do this again, but Miss Blanca is different. You have been working hard for the Folsom family for many years.”
“…”
Blanca’s face grew a little colder, and her eyes became even gloomier. “Paige, I am deliberately trying to win you over, but that doesn’t mean that you can point your finger at me about Blanca’s affairs.”
“I was just curious,”
Paige said casually, kicking at the snow beneath her feet. ‘A hundred years ago, the country’s plutocrats fell into chaos, leaving a trail of corpses and a destitute populace. The Folsom family suffered greatly, but instead of trying to avoid it, they wanted to start another massacre to achieve so-called revenge. From Miss Blanca to the entire Folsom family, their thinking was quite unique.’
She smiled.
Blanca looked at her coldly, “What do you know?”
How could a little girl like her understand the hatred of the Folsom family, which had nearly been completely wiped out?
“I don’t understand.”
Paige said, slowly lifting her face, looking her straight in the eyes, and slowly said, “I’m afraid your husband doesn’t understand either, do you?”
Blanca’s face changed again, and she almost pulled out her gun, “What are you trying to say?”
Trying to provoke her?
Then Paige would be even more unable to live!
“I heard that your husband left after a big fight with you. At first I thought it was because he blamed you for losing your daughter.”
Paige stood there with a blank expression on her face and said, ‘But then I thought, maybe not. Maybe he left because he saw that you had no remorse for losing your daughter and were determined to continue with the so-called Folsom family business?’
“…”
Blanca’s eyes tightened for a moment, and her hand, which had been hanging by her side, suddenly clenched into a fist. She felt a moment of daze.
That year, that man smashed all her documents, looked at her with great disappointment, then turned and left, never to return.
He was destined to be someone she could not keep.
Just like that child, she could not keep him either.
Paige looked at her expression and said, “After your husband left, did you reflect on yourself? I’m afraid not. In your eyes, there is only the blood feud of the Folsom family.”
“Shut up!” Blanca glared at her fiercely and raised her hand to strike her shoulder.
Paige had expected this and easily dodged sideways, smiling, “Miss Blanca is angry and offended, and I’ve hit the nail on the head, haven’t I?”
For the sake of the Folsom family, she has completely abandoned her own family. Why get married and have children with such a sense of awareness?
Anger welled up in Blanca’s beautiful eyes, “Paige, what do you actually want?”
Always catching her doing something and saying something!
“Just chatting,”
Paige shrugged, extremely calm, “The Folsom family will be here soon, and I can’t escape. Why don’t we just chat for a bit? Or do you want to kill me now, Miss Blanca?”
“Do you want to try?” Blanca stared at her gloomily, her face no longer bright and radiant.
“If you want to kill me, there’s nothing I can do to stop you.” Paige didn’t seem to fear her at all. She raised her face and looked at the sky, which was getting brighter and brighter, and said with a light sigh, “It’s really cold today.”
Blanca stood next to her, no longer having the patience to stand any longer, and said, “Come down the mountain with me, or I’ll take your life right now.”
As she spoke, Blanca reached for her gun.
Paige suddenly looked at her with a calm expression, “By the way, Miss Blanca, after you lost your child, have you ever thought about how she is doing?”
“…”
Blanca’s hand froze for a moment. After a while, she looked up at Paige coldly, “Paige, are you trying to provoke me? Do you want to see a mother go mad? Then you’re wrong, I’ve long since accepted the death of my child.”
She spoke without emotion.
Even though she had guessed this would be the case, hearing Blanca say it herself still made Paige’s heart feel heavy.
“In that case, let’s continue our chat.”
Paige looked at her and said, testing her words, “Have you ever thought that maybe the child did not die from poor health, but that the trafficker, seeing that she was crying too much, fed her sleeping pills and gave her a dumb drug to make her lose her voice, broke her little arms and legs so that she could only lie there like a puppet, and as a result she could not bear it and the person tortured her to death…”
“…”
Blanca listened, and not even a trace of blood left her face. She didn’t know if it was from the cold or what, but her hand didn’t pull out the gun, and it hung there, her fingers trembling in secret.
Paige only observed her eyes, not seeing her trembling hands.
Blanca’s eyes were almost numb, without a trace of temperature.
Paige looked at her and continued, “Of course, it would be best if the child died so young. If she didn’t die, and she grew up, what do you think her life would be like?”