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A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 179

"Brother? Mark, I am your sister! When you wanted to kill me, did you ever think that I am your sister?" I looked at Mark's twisted and ferocious face with some amusement. He was so shameless.

"Ashley, do you really want to send me to prison?" Mark stared at me with a gloomy face and said coldly.

"What do you think?" I asked in reply and looked at Mark coldly as I said.

Mark's face was extremely unhappy. Looking at the expression on his face, I was really worried that he would hurt me on the spot. Because he was vicious and mean.

"Ashley, do you think you can send me to prison? Don't forget, you have no evidence at all." Mark straightened up, raised his chin, and sneered at me.

I smiled, touched my hair on my shoulder, and said faintly, "Well, let's wait and see. You'd better discuss a solution with Betty. However, no matter how you discuss it, this time, you can't escape, because I won't let you go like this."

Mark and Betty completely provoked me. Fortunately, I kept evidence, so I would send them to prison.

In case they still wanted to kill me.

"Ashley, don't be complacent. You don't have any evidence, so it's impossible for you to send me to prison." Mark clenched his fist and roared at me angrily. Then, he turned around and left.

Looking at his back, my eyes suddenly turned cold.

Really? Was it impossible?

Then I must send you to prison.

"How's the preparation of the materials?" I checked everyone's work and the number of finished products in the workshop.

We bought new machines and made clothes again. Because of everyone's efforts, a large number of clothes had been finished.

"Don't worry. I have arranged for everything. Because we won the championship in the design competition, the workers are very diligent. Moreover, a lot of companies want to cooperate with our workshop. I've sorted out the documents and put them in your office."

The assistant said to me with a happy face.

I took a look at those orders and companies, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Make appointments with these companies as soon as possible."

"Okay."

After my assistant left, I dealt with those documents, went directly to the workshop to supervise and ordered something to Amy. When I was about to leave, Amy suddenly stopped me.

"Ashley." I turned around, raised my eyebrows, and looked at Amy who was about to say something but stopped on second thought.

Ever since the last time, my feelings for Amy had become complicated.

I didn't know how to treat her.

"What's wrong?" I looked at Amy who was walking to my room blandly.

"Who was the man last time? Did he hurt you?" Amy meant Justin, because I was taken away by Justin at that time, and she had never seen Justin before. It was understandable that she would ask me this.

"No." I looked at Amy and shook my head faintly.

"That's good. Who... is that man? I think he seems to be very mysterious." Amy looked at me nervously and asked.

I stared at Amy and said with a faint smile, "One of my friends."

"Oh..." I didn't tell her Justin's identity, and she seemed to be a little disappointed.

I frowned, took a deep look at her, and said, "Amy, you don't have to be responsible for Mr. Ryan's order. From now on, you're in charge of recruitment."

For a long time, Amy had the right to manage the workshop, and she could come in and out at will.

But I didn't want to give her the right anymore.

Amy's face became a little unhappy.

"Ashley... Don't you want to give me the right to supervise the workshop any more?" "No, I just want you to temporarily manage the recruitment. We received a lot of orders recently, so we need to recruit some new employees. The former director of the personnel department has quit and there is no suitable person to do this job. You are my best friend. I can rest assured if you're responsible for recruitment."

"Well, you can't handle the workshop all by yourself, can you?" Amy's face darkened, but she said to me.

I pursed my lips and looked at Amy, then I said, "I can be responsible for the workshop alone. I will ask the director to guard the workshop carefully. Because there were several accidents that happened in the workshop, I have to be careful."

"You don't believe me?" Amy said with stiff lips as she looked at me with her empty eyes.

I narrowed my eyes and chuckled, "How could it be? You are my best friend. Of course, I believe you. But it is an eventful period now, so I should manage the workshop personally."

I opened the door and walked in. When my mother saw me, she seemed to be a little surprised, "Ashley, why do you come home today? Aren't you busy with your work recently?"

"Mom, I won the championship in the design competition a few days ago. Do you know about it?" I wanted to make sure that my mother knew what Mark and Betty had done to me.

"Yes, I saw the news. Ashley, you're so great." My mother smiled at me.

I looked down and said blandly, "But I almost died before I participated in the design competition."

"What did you say? What was going on? How could you almost die?" My mother looked at me with an extremely horrible expression.

I raised my eyes, glanced at my mother, and slowly said the names of Mark and Betty. "Mark and Betty wanted to kill me."

"That's impossible." My mother was so excited that she interrupted me.

I looked at my mother whose face was pale and flustered with a faint smile on my face, and I was not anxious at all.

After quietly looking at her for a long time, I took out the memory card and said to her, "This is the evidence, including the fact that Mark put rats into my workshop and destroyed my clothes, which almost made me unable to deliver the goods. Also, it was Mark who set fire in my workshop. What's more, I accidentally heard his conversation with Betty, they wanted to kill me."

"Ashley, you must have made a mistake. Mark and Betty wouldn't..." My mother looked at the memory card in my hand in a panic. She reached out and wanted to take it off.

I took my hand back, looked at my mother's pale face expressionlessly, and said, "Wouldn't what? Wouldn't they kill me or frame me? I know Mark and Betty too well. Today, I came to tell you in advance that I have decided to sue them for deliberate murder."

I sneered at my mother.

If I were to continue to indulge Mark and Betty, I would be an idiot.

"No, you can't do this. Mark is your younger brother. Betty... I won't allow you to sue her either." My mother's expression was extremely horrible and terrible as she growled at me.

I looked at my mother with a bright smile, "I'm also Mark's sister. Mom, how can you be so unfair?"

My life was cheap, but Mark and Betty's lives were important to her.

My mother's attitude made me suspicious again.

"Anyway, if you want to be my daughter, you should listen to me. I order you not to do sue them. I will let Mark apologize to you. Can we just pretend that nothing has happened?"

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