Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife The Twins Are Not Yours novel Chapter 340

Chapter 340: Fiona’s Truth VII

At Athena’s question, Aiden sighed weakly, glancing at his friend who was bent on believing that Master Shen’s death hadn’t been an accident.

Was it too hard to believe that a strong karate master could have simply given up the ghost out of a heart attack? Was that even to be considered far-fetched, considering the inconsiderate and wicked family members that surrounded him?

Why was she being so hard on herself? He wondered. Couldn’t she just let sleeping dogs lie? He would have stopped the questioning—for the sake of its uselessness—but there was something in her resolve, her determined face, that made him hold back. He knew she had to learn the lesson herself, feel the sting of accepting reality on her own.

Didn’t Ewan mention that he cared too much? Another tired sigh escaped him as he directed his gaze to Morgan.

The latter, which met Athena’s gaze tiredly, with an emotion akin to curiosity—albeit weak—in his eyes.

The bitch really was leaving no stone unturned. He mused, drawing in sharp breaths greedily, feeling himself grow weaker with each passing second. So much so that opening his mouth to speak seemed like a war in itself. All he wanted was to close his eyes and sleep—since freedom had become a thing of the past.

"I’m not as patient as Ewan." Athena’s cold voice snapped Morgan out of his thoughts.

"Sorry..." The word slipped from his lips before he could stop it. He tried to laugh at his pathetic submission that came far too soon, but the laugh came out as a dried croak. He was really done for.

"Your suspicions...are right, Athena. Master Shen’s death wasn’t natural. Yes, he suffered from high blood pressure sometimes, and occasional heart attacks, but it wasn’t what killed him."

Athena controlled the trembling of her lips, the onslaught of sorrow threatening to overwhelm her. She forbade her eye faucet from opening, refusing to let the tears fall. This wasn’t the time to weep. It was the time to set things straight—to seek the truth, to seek revenge. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Still, she couldn’t stop herself from darting a quick "I-told-you-so" look at Aiden, who she knew had sighed earlier.

Aiden, for his part, had the grace to look surprised—aware that he had been careless again.

"Were you behind it?" Athena returned her focus to Morgan.

The latter shook his head—an effort that drained him further, taking more life out of his already weakened body. He resolved not to speak unless absolutely necessary.

"Then who was behind it?" Athena pressed, her voice sharp. She was aware of Morgan’s drained state, but she couldn’t care less. The answers mattered more.

"His children. Bolin. Zichen. And Fang."

A pause. "Fang wasn’t necessarily involved—just a silent partner. Method of death: poisoning his tea."

Athena bowed her head, fists clenched in rage. How dare those idiots? Those sorry excuses for children! Weren’t they afraid of being caught? Weren’t they afraid of the consequences—her consequences—when she found out?

Silent partner or not, Fang was still a partner to her father’s death! Athena screamed inside her mind, cussing out the first daughter of Mastsr Shen, her hand already flying across the keyboard of her phone, typing a message to Ethan.

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