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The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1867
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Liam stared at Zoe with a fake smile, his eyes laced with malice. “Your idea costmy arm. Why should | be miserable while you

back out of everything unharmed? It’s unfair, don’t you think?”

“Uncle Liam, what more can you do about this?” Zoe cleared herself of any involvement. “You distributed Carrie's medical report at

the board meeting, and you had Carrie locked up. | did not participate in any of this. It's all talk. You don’t have proof that the

medical report cfrom me. I'm sorry to disappoint, but you have nothing on me.”

“Really?”

Liam burst out laughing, his guffaws making Zoe's hair stand. “Do you think no one knows what you did, Zoe? | hope you didn’t

et that you gathered bullies to pick on Carrie back in school.”

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Zoe went pale, her heart beating fast. “W-What are you talking about? Who picked on her?”

“Haha... I'm not foolish enough to take your word for it. | needed sleverage too.” Liam said with a wicked smile, “I have

witnesses and video evidence to prove your bullying. You contributed largely to Carrie's present mental state.”

Zoe's heart thumped out of her heart as beads of sweat rolled off her forehead.

Carrie's bullies were a group of six. Including Jason, there were two women and four men involved.

One of them must have kept a video of Zoe hurting Carrie and had to hand the evidence over when Liam threatened them. Now,

Liam was using the video against Zoe.

“What if | hand the evidence to Ryan? Haha. Do you want to guess what your brother would do to you when that happens, Zoe?”

Liam's eyes spoke of menace. “Will he cut off your right arm or your left one? Tsk. That would be a shame. My dear niece won't be

able to play the piano ever again.”

“That's enough! What do you want?” Zoe yelled in fury.

“] want you to avenge me.” Liam's eyes were bloodshot with lunacy. “I want Ryan to wish he was dead.”

Out of the hospital, Zoe anxiously bit her fingers with a pale face. Her nails were almostpletely chewed off.

She could not shake off the thoughts of Liam's hollow sleeve. She was afraid Ryan would kill her upon learning of her past bullying

of Carrie.

Struck by a thought, Zoe pulled out her phone and called another lunatic—Bethany.

“Hello? Where are you? We should meet.”

Zoe raised her brow grimacingly. The right tool would only make things easy for her.

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