Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 509

It was already noon when Finley and his team arrived at the Nice Manor, the sun was strong, and the vineyards were in the harvest season, and the sweet fragrance could be smelled even from a long distance away.

Justin drove the car and parked directly in front of the second–floor villa in the manor. Harry sat with his legs bent on- the steps in front of the villa, playing with the pistol in his hand one after another.

He was wearing sky blue jeans and a plain white shirt, which made him look very clean.

The hair was a little messy, and the collar of the shirt was slightly torn, revealing the delicate collarbone inside.

He stared at Finley who was slowly getting out of the car, and there was already a circle of people around the villa.

The muzzle of the black gun was pointed at him. It was much more convenient to hold a gun abroad than at home, and there was a faint smell of blood hidden in the taste of

freedom.

The corners of Harry’s lips were slightly raised, and a smile was evoked. The smile was warm and sweet, with a touch of the soul–stirring feeling of a swinger.

“Hi! Mr. Stwart!”

Finley stood in front of him, the wind from the vineyard was a little bit damp and wrapped around the hem of his black

windbreaker, blowing it, as cold and gloomy as he was.

“Where’s Ruby?” Finley asked coldly.

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Harry laughed, “Ruby? What are you looking for her for? She’s out to play.”

Finley’s face darkened.

Harry smiled faintly, “I know what Mr. Stwart wants to do here?”

“Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Ruby, it’s all done by me.”

Finley frowned fiercely, and the others were slightly taken aback.

Harry smiled and dragged out a box from behind, and the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun was heard all around.

Harry opened the lid of the box and raised his hands up, “Don’t be nervous, we’re here to talk about things today.”

“This is a satellite phone. I used it when I contacted Franco. The number you found out from Franco’s phone is mine.”

“Finley!” Harry stared at the tall and stern man in front of him, his expression sank a little, and he said coldly, “Ruby was not in charge of this matter from the beginning to the end, and I did it for her.”

“Finley, you have always been conceited and arrogant. Ruby has liked you for so long, and you didn’t care at all, and

trampled her into the dust.”

“Do you know what love is?”

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“You are a working machine without emotion, I don’t like you.”

Finley sneered, “Your preferences have nothing to do with me! Where is Ruby?”

Harry froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, the smile was a little cold.

“Finley, I actually want you to taste what it’s like to lose a lover. I managed to pull Ruby’s heart to my side, but because of a word from you, she was able to drop everything and come to your side. ”

“Even so, you still despise her! Then I’ll kill the woman you love, and let you have a taste of that! It’s very uncomfortable, isn’t it?”

Finley frowned into an H, he didn’t expect Harry to do this for Ruby.

He looked at Harry coldly, “Are you planning to take the

blame for her?”

Harry shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile, “It was my fault in the first place!”

A gleam of frost flickered between Finley’s brows and eyes, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said in a deep voice, “You think you can hide her?”

“If you can’t hide it, if you can hide it, that’s my business!”

Finley waved his hand, and a gray–haired pastor was pushed out of a car, with a stooped body and a haggard face.

After seeing the old pastor, Harry stood up slowly, and whispered incredulously, “Assad?”

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This is an old servant of their family from North Africa. He was never married and lived with his parents and family until his parents died in a car accident that year. The old servant also left Nice sadly, and later became the pastor.

Unexpectedly, Finley brought Assad over, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes and rushed towards Finley.

The gun in Finley’s hand was on Assad’s head.

Harry didn’t dare to move forward anymore. When Assad saw Harry again, tears welled up in his eyes, and his lips moved, not knowing what to say.

Finley said slowly, “It was not only Ruby who negotiated with Franco, but also the pastor.”

“Even the kid Carey was tied up in the church by Ruby at the beginning, changing cars, changing people, all kinds of tricks, this pastor is good at playing, but it’s a pity…

”

“He didn’t expect that he helped Ruby step by step to hide that secret, but in the end he sent his son to hell?”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Harry growled.

Finley said slowly, “What? You don’t know the secret, do you? Ruby knew it before she used your father and son to serve

her!”

Harry’s body trembled slightly. He had always had a suspicion before, but he didn’t dare to say it out, but Finley still pointed it out to him.

Before his parents had a car accident, it was not an accident, but a human factor.

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The two were driving on vacation, a fierce quarrel broke out on the road, the steering wheel lost control and crashed into a cliff, about Assad. As for the reason for the quarrel, he asked the old servant, but he never spoke, and then left Nice after helping him with his parents‘ funeral.

Finley looked at Harry, “The man in front of you is your biological father. Ruby knows it, but you shouldn’t?”

The steps under Harry’s feet staggered backwards, his face sank to the bottom.

Assad lowered his head and didn’t dare to look at his son’s face again. He said cautiously, “I don’t want you to replace the crime that doesn’t belong to you. It was the fault of Ruby and I, and you shouldn’t replace it.”

“I know she should be hiding in the wine cellar at this time, and there is a secret room below, where she can hide for many days.”

“Shut up! Can you shut up?” Harry growled in French.

Assad sighed. “I still have evidence of her wrongdoing, hidden under the icon pedestal in the church.”

Finley raised his hand and waved it, and Justin hurriedly

turned around and ordered people to head towards the wine

cellar.

“Don’t move! Don’t move!!”

Harry raised his gun.

Finley looked at him coldly, the muzzle of the gun pressed against Assad’s head.

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“Is this interesting?”

“Your father abused your mother back then. I heard that your father was a bisexual patient? Your mother was tortured

terribly, and you are not much better either?”

“Without this old man, how many times would your mother and child have died?”

“The wandering soul in your heart has no place to rest, and you chose to wander in the world?”

Harry’s cheeks were flushed, his face was slightly stiff, and he stared at Finley, wishing he could eat him.

This person ruthlessly exposed his unbearable past in front of such people, and made him lose face. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Even if he wanted to be a defender of love, he couldn’t end

well.