Chapter 883
Chapter 883 I'm Mrs Lach Now
Everyone went to the living room after dinner. Minerva kept glancing at Sasha and Matthew, seeing if something
might happen to them. Suddenly, someone texted her. When she saw that it was from Peter, a disdainful look
appeared on her face.
Peter used to be the man of her dreams, but after she saw Wilson's cabof branded items that morning, Peter
was old news. And so, she pouted and didn't reply to him.
About an hour later, Sasha leaned against Matthew and drifted to sleep. As for Matthew, he started wavering and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtseemed to be sleepy as well. Minerva wondered what happened to them, so she texted Wilson When Sanchez
heard it, he laughed. "That's normal. One of Seven Tails' effects is to induce sleepiness in its target. You may
start now."
Overjoyed, Wilson beckoned at Leroy. "Do it, Leroy!"
A bunch of people suddenly barged into James' house at nine, when he and Helen were still watching the TV.
Before they realized what was happening, the intruders were already in the living room. James’ face fell. "What
are you doing? This is The Grand Garden. We have a lot of security here. You can't-"
Before he could finish, one of the intruders cup and slapped him. That shut James up.
The leader was none other than Leroy himself. After James had shut up, he waved at his lackeys. "Tie them up!"
His lackeys obliged and tied James and Helen up.
When Minerva heard the commotion, she cdown from upstairs, smiling. "You're finally here, Leroy. Sasha
and Matthew are still up there, asleep. You might want to take them away now." James and Helen couldn't
believe what they just heard.
"W-What are you doing, Minerva?" Helen asked.
Minerva sneered. "Is that a trick question? You can't seriously believe I'm here to help you, can you? I'm here to
poison you guys, you idiot!"
Helen was flabbergasted. "What are you talking about, Minerva? I'm your aunt, and Sasha's your cousin! You
can't do this to us!"
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Minerva glowered. "Shut up! Don't call yourself family! You're not my family. If it weren't for my mom, you and
your whole family would have died long ago! But now? Now you're driving luxury cars and living in villas, but
what about us? We have to live in the slums, and | don't even have a car. You didn't even help us out, and now
you call yourself our family?"
Helen hastily defended herself. "How could you say that, Minerva? We've been helping you out a lot! Matthew
helped your father with his project, a-and | told you several times that | can help you with whatever you want."
James barked, "Shut it, you idiot. Don't you get it? She doesn't want your help. The only thing she wants is
everything we have. If you don't give her that, she won't be satisfied." What? Why? Helen was still in disbelief.
Minerva chuckled. "Oh, you understand me, Uncle. But honestly, | don't care even if you giveeverything you
have. Do you know who | am? I'm Mrs. Lach now. Wife of the Lachs' family head. Yes, that Lach. One of the top
ten families in Eastcliff. Now that I'm his wife, do you think I'd care about your family's wealth?"