CHAPTER 410
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2025-09-09 05:11:56

Even though she had clearly heard what Ophelia had said, Dione refused to believe any of it was true. After all, her father had never failed to save her, and he had always been there whenever she needed him.

To her, convincing the Washingtons might be easy for him, and she didn’t need to be paranoid. She just had to make sure she could contact her father, and he would find a way to save her. Once that happened, the Washingtons wouldn’t be able to take anything from her—they were just seeking revenge.

Dione shook her head, frustration and a flicker of fear in her eyes. “No,” she murmured, her voice trembling slightly. “This… all of this is your fault.”

Persis and Ophelia exchanged a glance, waiting for her to continue.

“If it weren’t for you two,” Dione said, her tone sharp and accusatory, “none of this would have happened. I wouldn’t have needed to… take the kids. None of this!”

Persis looked at Dione. Judging from the little she remembered of her, Persis was certain Dione was showing
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