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Chapter 799: Chapter 793: Reaping the Bitter Fruit 9

Miranda Dalton looked at the Ford family sitting on the sofa: Rouge Jarvis was so beautiful, Graham Ford so charming, and they had passed all their good qualities on to Tiana Thorne.

What a blissful and beautiful scene.

No matter what, she couldn’t fit in...

Closing her eyes, in this moment, she finally understood, everything was beyond return.

All because of Tiana Thorne.

If not for Tiana Thorne, how would her background have been exposed? How would the parents who loved her ever have found her disgraceful biological parents?

She was once so noble, and now she had fallen so terribly.

All this was thanks to him.

Her gaze locked onto the fruit knife on the table, without a moment’s hesitation, she rushed forward, grabbed the knife, and stabbed it towards Tiana Thorne’s throat.

However, before it could touch her body, Isaac Ford dashed forward, spinning his leg, kicking Miranda Dalton several meters away from the sofa.

This kick stripped Miranda Dalton of all her dignity.

Clang—

The ceramic fruit knife slipped and fell to the ground, emitting a crisp sound, breaking apart, as though mocking her overestimation of herself.

She raised her eyes to see Rouge Jarvis and Graham Ford, along with Isaac Ford, protecting her, and she spat a mouthful of blood.

Her heart felt torn apart, the pain turning her cheeks pale, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth again, roaring, "Tiana Thorne, you destroyed my original happy family, you shall die a horrible death! One day, everyone who loves you will leave you."

Tiana Thorne didn’t frown at all, rather she laughed: "What, want me to accuse you of attempted murder and throw you in jail, so you can reunite with your biological parents in prison?"

Cynthia Morgan’s breath tightened, this was her last chance survival line for Meredith and herself, she hadn’t expected Tiana Thorne to say it out loud.

So, was she planning...

Indeed, the next moment, she heard her say, "I won’t let you go to prison, I’ll let you see this world clearly, watch closely how everyone in the Ford family is happy, the road ahead, you can only walk alone, the taste of living a life worse than death has only just begun."

Cynthia Morgan closed her eyes.

She should have understood, the blood from Rouge Jarvis and Graham Ford flowing in Tiana Thorne, making their enemies live lives worse than death, humbly existing in the world, was their basic tactic.

After she was imprisoned, Meredith lost her protection, descending step by step into the depths was only a small beginning.

From now on, what should Meredith do?

Meredith had been lavishly noble for twenty years, how could she bear to let her live a life less than a dog’s for the rest of her days?

It was at this moment that the police arrived.

Miranda Dalton heard the sirens, her breath tightened, and for the first time, she proactively looked at the parents standing together; the police had come to arrest them.

The only people willing to treat her well were gone.

Seeing the agony in her eyes, Cynthia Morgan’s confusion was clear, she quickly stepped forward.

Lifting her from the ground, she reached out her hand, gently wiping away the blood from the corner of her mouth, that hand trembling uncontrollably, lingering several times on her cheek, unwilling to part.

Carefully studying her face, as if she wanted to remember her in the last moments of life.

She wiped again and again, until it was clean, then tidied the messy bangs on her forehead.

At this moment, Cynthia Morgan’s eyes turned red.

She seemed to be desperately controlling something, using a gentle voice she herself had never heard in her life, saying to her: "No matter when, a girl’s appearance and demeanor are most important, understand?"