Vengeful Hearts Return Novel by Susan Clyde

Audrey inched closer to Claire. Her cold lips curled up slightly as she suddenly said in a low voice, “That’s true. It’s not the first time you’ve killed your own child anyway!”

Audrey’s voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear her clearly.

Almost as soon as she heard Audrey’s voice, the expression on Claire’s face suddenly changed. In an instant, her pupils trembled, and her face turned pale.

Dylan frowned as well. His cold gaze swept towards Claire.

Similar emotions flashed across Claire’s bloody face. In the next second, she was already shouting at Audrey.

“Audrey, you bastard, you’re indeed as cheap as your mother. Bitch, you’re all bitches!” Claire screamed.

Audrey narrowed her eyes and looked at Claire coldly.

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Narrowing her dangerously cold eyes, Audrey looked at Claire’s face carefully and chuckled.

Audrey finally understood where Claire’s hatred for her came from.

So it was her mother.

“Richard, Claire is crazy. Lock her up and don’t leave this room without my orders!” Dylan ordered and looked at Claire coldly.

This was the woman who had given birth to him but had never raised him. She had never given him the slightest bit of motherly love.

His dark eyes were filled with a cold light. He pulled Audrey’s hand and was about to leave.

Audrey struggled, and Dylan tightened his grip on her hand. His cold thin lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Audrey patted Dylan’s hand and glanced at him coldly.

Dylan’s grip on Audrey loosened slightly, allowing her hand to break free from his restraints.

He could not help but chuckle in his heart.

Look, even if it was just a look, he could forget all his struggles for her as long as she was happy!

Audrey walked forward and stood in front of Claire. Then, she leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, then watched as Claire’s face instantly turned pale.

Claire’s entire body staggered backward slightly.

Audrey turned around and looked at Dylan coldly. “Let’s go!”

“Wait for me outside, okay?” Dylan said.

Dylan’s deep black eyes looked at Audrey with some caution.

Audrey glanced at him and walked past him.

Dylan gave his subordinate a look, and his subordinate immediately followed Audrey.

When only Dylan and Claire were left in the room, Dylan looked at Claire coldly and said in a deep voice, “From now on,

ake good care of you!” you’d better put away your thoughts and stay here well. I’ll get someone to

“Dylan, how dare you treat me like this because of a bitch? You’ll be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!” Claire was no longer as arrogant as before. There was only intense hatred.

Dylan’s eyes were filled with sorrow. His tall and slender back exuded endless loneliness.

There was mockery on his face.

This was the curse of a biological mother on her son!

Finally, Dylan turned around and left the room, step by step.

From now on, they were just mother and son by blood.

Was Dylan sad?

Perhaps he had been sad in the past. Ever since he was young, when other children were spoiled in their mother’s warm embrace, all he had was to be scolded and beaten up.

If Dylan did something that Claire did not like, he would be locked up in the basement for a few days and nights without eating or drinking.

Dylan had never felt the warmth of family. In Claire’s eyes, he was the best tool and the best chess piece. He should be cold and heartless and listen to her obediently.

However, Dylan was human and had a heart. He was flesh and blood.

So later, Dylan never expected his mother’s love again.

Thinking of the only person in his life who had given him warmth, Dylan restrained all the emotions in his heart and quickly walked a few steps.

Fearing that he would be too slow, Audrey left again.

When she hurried downstairs and Dylan saw the slender figure standing at the end of the dim light, his cold heart melted bit by bit. Dylan’s dark eyes suddenly lit up, and his lips curled into a smile.

At least, his faith was still there.

The only ray of light in his life was still there!

Dylan walked to Audrey and raised his hand to rub Audrey’s head. When he thought of Audrey’s resistance to him, he retracted his hand and said gently, “Let’s go. I’ll send you home!”

Audrey glanced at Dylan indifferently and pursed her lips. Then, she frowned and got into the backseat of Dylan’s car.

Although she was still ignoring him, Dylan’s mood was indescribably wonderful.

It had never been so wonderful in the

past few months!

Originally, Audrey thought that Dylan would at least ask about her son or sneak into the Clifford family’s old residence to settle scores with Claire.

But there was nothing. Dylan sat quietly at the side, occasionally glancing at Audrey. His eyebrows relaxed, and his noble and handsome face was dyed with joy. He was in a good mood.

Audrey frowned. For some reason, she felt a little suffocated.

When they finally arrived at the Holland family, Audrey reached out to pull the car door open. Just as she reached out, Audrey grabbed his hand.

Then, Audrey heard Dylan’s magnetic and gentle voice say, “Baby, I’m so happy!”

“You’re crazy!” Audrey said.

Audrey shook off Dylan’s hand and frowned at him. Then, she pushed the door open and got out of the car.

This time, Dylan did not hold her back. Instead, he said with a gentle and loving tone, “I’ll pick you up for breakfast tomorrow!”

“Dylan, don’t push your luck!” Audrey narrowed her eyes and looked at him coldly. Then, she closed the car door and turned around mercilessly to enter the door.

Looking at Audrey’s back, Dylan suddenly smiled.

What should he do? He just wanted to push his luck and do as he wished!

When Audrey entered, Callum and Wendy were already asleep. After returning to their room, Audrey walked to the window to take a look at the car outside.

Audrey seemed to be able to see Dylan’s deep and affectionate gaze through the darkness. The light in her eyes froze for a moment before she laughed mockingly.

“Dylan, if you knew that I would personally send your mother to prison and personally take back everything she had suffered, would you still dare to love me?” Audrey muttered.

Dylan’s car had just gotten out of Greencloud Mountain when he received a call from Richard.

“Mr. Clifford, Mrs. Clifford has already settled down. She also asked the family doctor to take a look at her neck and face, buy she has been making a fuss and is unwilling to be locked in the room!” Richard said.

“Tell her that if she doesn’t want to be locked in the room, then send her to the mental hospital and let her choose!” Dylan said indifferently with a cold expression.

The next morning, Dylan personally drove to the Holland family, but Wendy told him that Audrey had gone out.

Dylan called Audrey again, but the phone was turned off.