When she came to the living room, when Frances saw Queena, she snorted at her very angrily, and then hurried upstairs with her husband.

Even though the door of the study was closed at this moment, the noise coming from inside could be clearly heard.

Later, Frances saw that she couldn't persuade Douglas anymore, so she began to shift her target to Queena.

She seemed to be treating her well at first, calling her out alone and asking if she could help persuade Douglas to change her mind.

Unexpectedly, Queena shook her head, saying that she could not interfere with Douglas' decision.

Frances thought it was Queena who wanted to dominate Douglas's property and refused to give up, but when she realized that it was impossible for her, she was so angry that she slapped her across the face.

"You mean little bastard! Don't give you shame!"

The ugly appearance of Frances was reflected in the golden eyes.

"Listen to me carefully, I order you to leave my sister as soon as possible! Otherwise, I will definitely make you disappear from this world immediately!"

After Frances ruthlessly dropped this sentence, she was left alone in that deserted place.

Queena covered her face, looking at herself reflected in the puddles of water on the ground, she couldn't help feeling angry.

She didn't want to get involved in their quarrel.

She doesn't want Douglas' property, nor does she want this kind of life, she just wants to live freely.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his bloodshot mouth.

For this slap, she must make that woman feel regretful.

So she began to learn to seduce Douglas actively, and Douglas lost his mind even more because of her.

In those few days, no matter it was day or night, I could always see the two of them|mutual|kiss|kiss|op|together|together|tangle|to|together|crazy|crazy|to|do| with | love.

I only heard Douglas's voice constantly coming from her ear, and she said to her again and again:

"...Queena...my little baby...I really love you to death...I|true|is|love|death|you|this|beauty|beautiful|body|body| It's..."

Within a few days, she asked her to sign her name on the document.

Douglas Fromantiddle.

She looked at the name on the agreement and couldn't help laughing.

Just about to take this document to Frances to see her ugly face.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the sad news that Douglas was assassinated came.

Putting on a black dress, she stood alone in front of her grave, looking at the photo and name on the tombstone.

There was no smile or sadness on Queena's face, but it was so quiet, without any expression.

At that time, the sky had just finished a light rain, and the color of the sky was also gloomy gray.

Suddenly a slap came unexpectedly, and Frances pointed at her nose and cursed loudly at her.

"You shameless little □□□!!! Seduce my sister with your filthy cunt!!! Don't you think I don't know?! Douglas must have been killed by you!!! You did it for To take away her property is so ruthless!!! Don't think that by pretending to be pitiful, everyone won't suspect you!!! You shameless|little|sex|bugger!!!"

Although Frances slapped her in the face in public and scolded her so harshly, Queena didn't have the heart to pay attention to her at the moment.

Let Houston drag her down with others, and she continued to stand quietly in front of Douglas's grave for a long time.

After this incident passed, Frances began to smear her everywhere, and publicized that she was French. You must know that the most taboo in the mafia at that time was the French.

Of course, this matter quickly spread from family to family. For their own interests, they recruited a few well-known lawyers at that time, formed a lawyers committee, and held a large family meeting. , and re-examined the suicide note left by Douglas.

The final review result was that they unanimously determined that the document was signed when Douglas was unconscious, so it has no legal effect.

As a result, the number of heirs to the Fromantiddle family's first property fell back to Douglas's sister, Frances, who was related by blood.

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A person came to the rooftop alone,

Carefully assembled the components in the bag little by little into a black sniper gun.

After trying the sniper|sniper|gun without any problem, he put the bullets into the clip, and then put the sniper|sniper|gun|gun on the fence wall of the rooftop.

At this time, Brian suddenly pushed open the door of the roof and ran over anxiously.

"Houston! What are you going to do?!"

He looked at the direction his gun was aimed at, and yelled in disbelief.

"Are you crazy?! You actually want to kill Miss Frances?! She is now the sole heir of the Fromantydre family!!!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Brian quickly persuaded:

"Houston! What are you doing this for?! Just for that child who has nothing to do with us? Do you think it's worth it?!"

Hearing this, Houston paused, raised his head and corrected his words.

"The kid lived with us for 15 years."

"So what? What does that represent? No matter what, the blood flowing in her body is not the blood of the Fromantidles family!"

Houston understands Brian's character, he is always so stick to the rules, he likes to follow the rules in everything.

But he is different, he brought up Queena little by little from the age of five with his own hands, and they got along for a total of 15 years.

In the past 15 years, the child has defended himself everywhere.

But what has he done for that child in the past 15 years?

No, nothing.

Each time he handed her over to Miss Douglas again and again in order to fulfill his duty, destroying her bit by bit.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes.

"Brian, please don't interfere with my decision this time. This is the only thing I can do for her."

After finishing speaking, Frances just happened to come out of the opposite building. He immediately pointed the gun at her, and slowly pressed the trigger with his fingers.

"No! You can't do that! Houston!"

Brian quickly pushed him away, trying to snatch the sniper gun from his hand.

"Houston! Have you forgotten? How did our grandfather tell us before he was alive? He asked us to take good care of the people in the Fromantiddle family? How can you violate these for an irrelevant child now? Important stuff!!!"

But Houston didn't intend to let go, he tried to snatch the sniper gun back, and then put the gun back to its original place.

He can't control that much now, he just wants to kill Miss Frances quickly, and then let Queena get everything she should have without any hindrance.

So in this scramble between you and me, the bullets came out of the gun without any accident.

But no one expected that the bullet would hit the rope on the side crane.

I saw that the rope broke suddenly, and the steel bars hanging from it also fell down along with it.

"No! Miss Frances!!!"

Brian hurried up to look down.

I saw that the steel bars that were originally suspended thousands of feet in the air had already fallen heavily to the ground.

Miss Frances and her husband also lost their lives.

Brian sat on the ground at once, and Houston leaned against the wall to look at Brian.

I don't know who fired the bullet just now.

After the death of Frances and his wife, Queena naturally took the position of head of the Mafia.

Regarding the fact that she was able to take over the position, from the outsiders' point of view, they felt that the death of Douglas and the death of Frances and his wife were all handled by her.

So in the circle, everyone talked about her behind her back, saying that she was a cruel and vicious woman.

But in the face of all these rumors, Queena has never defended herself.

After taking the position, the first thing she did was to call Brian to her study and chat with him for a long time.

The morning sun scattered on her white hair, she blinked her beautiful white eyelashes, and said to him calmly:

"...Bryan, I will keep my promise to you, but at the same time, I also hope that you can keep this secret and never tell that child."

That day, she watched Brian hold Arya's hand and bring her to her.

Queena looked at the five-year-old Arya, as if seeing herself back then.

However, standing in front of her at this moment is the Fromantidel family, the last child of their family blood, that is, the daughter of Frances.

She watched the child look at herself with hatred, but she didn't think about explaining anything to her.

After a while, she stood up from the sofa, stepped on a pair of ten centimeter high heels, and came in front of her.

"Listen, son. From now on, I will be your adoptive mother."

She said condescendingly to her:

"And you can only have two choices. One is to stay and obey me obediently. The other is to let me throw you back to the orphanage. You will not get a penny of the property of the Fromantidel family .”

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