My Repentant Brothers (Madeline Larson)

n the private room, everyone waited to see Madeline's reaction.

f Harley's sister were so willing to degrade herself, Harley would be ashamed and never be able to raise his head.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing if a simple-dressed girl who did not have much money like Madeline could resist the emptation of a few hundred thousand dollars.

Think about it. I don't have anything else besides money." Bryan was pleased with himself. Even though he had toyed with many eautiful women, they were way too tacky compared to Madeline.

As such, he did not mind spending more money on Madeline.

n his opinion, there was no beauty in the world that he couldn't handle. It all depended on the amount of money he was willing to pend.

If you missed this chance, it would be gone forever."

Madeline was unmoved by his words but did not say anything.

Bryan was so delighted that he thought Madeline had agreed in silence.

He stretched out his hand and greedily looked at Madeline's tanned skin, which was smooth and delicate.

He could not help but go forward to hug Madeline.

However, the moment he stretched out his hand, a crack was heard.

Bryan wailed in agony, "Ahh! My hand!"

Madeline grabbed Bryan's wrist and kicked him on the knee.

With a "thump," Bryan fell to his knees.

All of a sudden, his sights lowered.

Seeing him look flustered and yelling in pain, the others were dumbfounded.

They wondered, "Is this woman insane? Even Harley didn't dare to be so ruthless. Who gave her the guts to do so? What right does she have?"

Everyone stepped back silently for fear of being dragged into the mess.

After all, it was too embarrassing for Bryan.

Lillian deliberately went to help Bryan up. "Mr. Labiche, are you okay? This brat is really pushing her luck."

"Get the hell out of my way!" Bryan, in a rage out of humiliation, shook Lillian's hand off and held onto the table to get up himself. Lillian fell to the ground heavily. Tiffany couldn't help but feel unlucky for being Bryan's punching bag. If she had known that, she would not have gone to help him.

Bryan bellowed, "How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? Do you know who

Madeline gazed at him coldly, remaining calm. A faint smile crept across her face. my dad is?"

"I don't need to know who your dad is." She tilted her head slightly and continued, "You are very confident, but it's blind confidence." In an instant, Bryan's gaze became terrifying.

He wished he could rip Madeline into pieces to vent his anger.

Harley was a little worried. Harley wanted to zip over to protect Madeline but was stopped by her cold glance.

"You're really something. Let's see if the Larson family is capable enough to fight with the Labiche family." Bryan's wrist was dislocated, and he could feel intense pain in his knees.

He did not fight back even though he had experienced Madeline's ruthless attack.

Anyway, power was the greatest weapon.

He took out his phone and called his father. "Mom, do you know the Larson family? Yes, the Larson family. Well, they hit me. We're currently in Grand Clement Hotel, and my hand is broken."

After hanging up the phone, Bryan pulled a chair over and sat down. As soon as he took out a cigarette, someone lit it up for him.

With sweat on his forehead, he puffed the cigarette and said, "Be thankful that I just came back from abroad and still don't have any connections in the country. Otherwise, I would have summoned someone over to kill you. But that makes no difference now. Don't you even think of getting out of here safely?"

He cleared his throat before continuing, "Before my mom arrives, you guys better get on your knees, apologize, and let me break your hands. I'll consider sparing you by then."

Harley furrowed his brows. "You have gone too far."

"What a fool." Looking at the scene before him, Harold couldn't help but heave a sigh. "Harley, just apologize quickly. Anyway, your sister has made Mr. Labiche kneel. It's not a big deal to apologize to him."

"Shut up!" Harley was agitated and looked at Harold with reddened eyes. "I shouldn't have helped an ungrateful person like you! If it were your daughter whom Bryan wanted today, could you also be so obedient?" Harold's face turned cold when he heard that. His tone was full of disdain as he spoke. "You are being unreasonable! You deserve to be beaten to death today."

Harley looked at the group and straightened his back.

His lips were pale, and his eyes were full of disappointment. "I have helped all of you a lot. But now, you turn against me and rub salt into my wound. Do you not feel guilty when darkness fell?"

Harold snorted, "You think too highly of yourself. When have we asked for your help? Nonsense!"

"That's right. You are bragging."

"Harley, have you lost your mind? Look at you. How could you help us? I'm afraid it's only in your dream."

Harley took a step back and refused to believe the group was such wicked people.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

It was unpleasant to be treated like that.

In addition to the stench of blood, he could taste extreme bitterness in his mouth.

In the past, they had shunned Madeline like that too. But at that moment, he thought it was ironic, as if reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

Not only was he humiliated, but his blood-related sister was also being dragged into the mess by him.

Feeling ashamed, he apologized, "I'm sorry, Maddie. He came specifically for me and deliberately humiliated you to take revenge on

1. me.

He then turned to Bryan. "Bryan, please let my sister go. Our conflicts have nothing to do with her. She's only an innocent little girl. If you vent your anger on her and it gets out, it will also affect your reputation." Harley knew that Madeline had someone on her side.

Once those people learned about it, she wouldn't have to suffer from the consequences, and they would definitely protect her well. However, he did not want to get Madeline involved anymore. "Don't be so hypocritical. I'm not here to share weal and woe with you but to gloat over your miseries." Madeline smiled.

Then, she looked at Harley and asked curiously, "Don't tell me you have misunderstood the situation, do you? Well, let me remind you that we're no longer siblings. Don't forget that I have disowned you all." Looking at Madeline, Harley hummed and hawed several times. It was as though his throat was choked with something really awful. He looked at Madeline's face, which showed no trace of timidity. 2/3

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It was completely different from the little girl she used to be.

And all of that was caused by them, the Larsons.

"I'm sorry."

Harley had to admit he would only feel the pain when the knife was sliced on him.

Madeline said solemnly, "It feels helpless and unbearable to be bullied because you're weak, right? And it must be very sad when someone you treat sincerely bullies you with others."

Madeline's tone became colder as she continued, "Are you thinking about why you treated them so well, but they betrayed you in the end?"

Harley was hurt by her words, and he did not even dare to look directly into her cold eyes.

"Stop! I know it. I deserve all this. What comes around goes around. As you can see, it's finally my turn now."

Bryan did not know what they were talking about.

He sneered and prompted, "My mom will be here in two minutes at most. Do you still refuse to beg for mercy?" Madeline narrowed her eyes and glanced at him unhappily. "Shut up. Do you have any right to speak here?"