Chapter 677 – Why should I be scared of Enrico?

Book:The Psychotic Girl's Revenge Published:2024-11-19

“What are you babbling about!”
Jeremy became furious and raised his leg to kick her in the face.
Paige subconsciously raised her hand to block, but as soon as she exerted her strength, her heart intensified its beating again, and her whole body became panicked for a moment, her arms and legs weak.
She could only take the kick and was kicked to the ground.
A cold sweat broke out on her body again.
This medicine … is a little more powerful.
Paige gritted her teeth, barely supported herself to sit up, turned her head, looked at him, and coldly said, “Isn’t it? The kicking stone of the passageway of the spa pavilion was sent by her to make it, right? Why do you make rows of kicking stones out of a good passageway, it is only because you hope that no one will walk on it, and no one will see the evil of all beings.”
“…”
“And you, a big plutocrat shouldn’t need to learn all that sophisticated and advanced computer knowledge, but you did, because you couldn’t fight Enrico all these years, and you left yourself open for the moment.”
She rationalized, revealing his true colors that he was trying to fix.
Jeremy gave her a death glare, only to see that the young girl on the floor had very clear eyes, so clean that even her scorn smacked of cleanliness, making him even more like a shadow with nothing to hide.
Furious, he went to kick her again, and Paige didn’t avoid it this time, leaning her back against the wall and looking straight at him.
He wasn’t going to let her die since he was keeping her useful.
Sure enough, she didn’t avoid it, and his foot stopped in front of her eyes instead of going down for the death kick.
Jeremy retracted his leg and glared at her with lowered eyes that were almost hideous, “Paige, just think of yourself, don’t worry, if it comes to pass and I don’t kill you, sooner or later, you’ll experience the evil of THE Davis family bloodline.”
That said …
He seemed to care that onlookers identified with him and the endless evil of THE Davis family bloodline.
Paige turned her dark eyes and suddenly understood something, “You … had a heart of betrayal towards Annie back then because of this one painting?”
Really smart ah.
What’s wrong with all the children nowadays, one is smarter than the other.
Jeremy glared at her, veins popping on his forehead.
“…”
Paige realized she’d been right.
No wonder she’d been feeling strange.
Annie was beautiful, kind, and smart enough to help him, and even if he was using her all the time, then why not use her to the end and let Annie help him climb higher.
To know the Gustin Group consortium although is powerful, but also later in the hands of Enrico, only to climb to the first position.
Now she understands, he is afraid, Annie’s intelligence is far beyond his imagination, she can accompany him, in The Gustin family’s villa slowly and explicitly fight, slowly climb up the ladder, but also can draw a picture of all the people in purgatory without any effort.
Once a woman like that laid evil on him, he simply couldn’t control it, so after establishing his position in The Gustin family’s villa, he hurriedly forced her to die.
“It’s just a painting, and you purposely pissed her off when she was in labor, drove her alive, and then killed her as a matter of course just because you were worried that, well, she might use her evil on you?”
Paige couldn’t look directly at the face in front of her that was related to Enrico.
Who the hell was the evil here?
In other words, Jeremy put Fawn and Enrico in the Rose Estate for the same reason; he knew he couldn’t control the Davis family bloodline, so he suppressed it from the beginning, denying them the opportunity to be learned, denying them the space to excel, so that it would be hard for evil to achieve great things.
Does he still think he has a conscience and didn’t kill one of his own children?
Is this his theory?
“…”
Yes, he did it on purpose.
Having seen a woman like Annie, how could an average woman really get into his eyes, but he needed to use Leah as a pawn in this drive to Annie madness.
Jeremy didn’t say anything, but the scowl in his eyes said it all.
He looked down at her, word for word grim to the core, “Between a man and a woman, feelings are the least secure thing, they can fall apart at any time, all that’s left to do is to see what two people are counting on, and who will win?”
Paige heard nothing but absurdity.
“You think you’re happy now don’t you, that’s because my son is still willing to coax you now.”
Jeremy looked at her and said, “But I’m telling you, if you ever break up with him, if he has even a hint of a heart for you, you’ll be devoured a hundred times over, and your smarts will be too much to handle in front of THE Davis family bloodline.”
“…”
Paige lowered her eyes without speaking.
“What, starting to feel scared?” Jeremy laughs.
Paige shakes her head and lifts her pale face to look at him with a determined gaze, “I’m not like you, why should I be scared of Enrico? He’s put his heart and soul into fighting for me, I’m only afraid that it’s hard for me to protect myself, I’m only afraid that he’s going to get hurt, I’m only afraid that he’s going to suddenly disappear from my sight one day.”
“…”
Jeremy’s face stiffened.
“You’re afraid of Annie because you’re selfish.”
Paige stared at him, her eyes black and white imprinting his description of the moment, “You haven’t even tried to be truly kind to her, in your eyes, you yourself are the right being, it’s someone else’s fault if they want to fight for the master of The Gustin family’s villa, it’s someone else’s fault; it’s Annie’s fault for being too smart for you to control, it’s her fault; it’s not even a pair of your children, you’ve never felt guilty.”
“…”
“Jeremy, stop trying to find some kind of identity for yourself, I have never met a more selfish and despicable person than you.”
She stared him down and spoke up.
“Paige!”
Jeremy yelled out almost hysterically, turning around and grabbing the dagger on the coffee table, bending down about to stab her.
Paige sat without flinching.
The dagger flashed cold and stopped in front of her eyes.
Paige raised her eyes and looked past the dagger straight into his fierce, pained eyes.
Her eyes were overly frank, so frank that he was at a loss for words for a second.
The dagger didn’t land in her flesh after all.
Jeremy gritted his teeth and withdrew the dagger a little bit, breathing heavily and glaring at her tightly, as if he was afraid he would not be able to resist killing her if he stood here any longer, he turned around and walked out the door.
“Bang!”
The door to the cabin was slammed hard.
Paige heard the sound of the lock dropping, still one of those old-fashioned locks.
She leaned back, feeling the sound of her overly fast heartbeat, her gaze sinking slightly.
Enrico, what are you doing now?
Suddenly, a small sound came from above her head.
Paige tilted her face up to see a large face plastered on the small pane above.
Beinice?
Paige thought she had misread the window, and when she fixed her eyes on it again, she saw Beinice straining against the pane, working with a tool, and before long, a window was removed.
Beinice lying there smiled down at her, and then the person disappeared from the window.
The next moment there was a subtle sound from outside, followed by Blanca and Brangelina tumbling in one after the other through that side of the small window and jumping down handsomely.
As soon as Blanca jumped to the ground, she curled up into a ball in pain.
Brangelina rushed to help her.
“…”
Paige sat weakly, blinking silently at the two of them.
What was Jeremy trying to justify, getting her out of the country? To Eastdown? How had she seen the three of them?