Chapter 1399 - 1439: Showdown

Her words were a reminder to Edward Quinn that Christopher Quinn was his own brother. Even if not for the Quinn Family’s reputation, he should help Alessia get justice for the sake of family ties.

"An apology? Auntie, you make it sound so easy!" Mabel Quinn said.

Christopher Quinn furrowed his brows, looking at Mabel Quinn with dissatisfaction, "How can you talk like that?! Is this how you speak to your elders?" Then he turned to Edward Quinn, "Brother, even if this child is your long-lost biological daughter, you’ve spoiled her too much. Just look at her now, she’s completely unruly!"

Edward Quinn said sternly, "Brother, who is it exactly that’s spoiled their daughter beyond limits? As for rules, why don’t you ask your precious daughter if she knows what they are?"

Christopher Quinn was taken aback, and Alessia Quinn, on the other hand, lifted her head at this moment, putting on an aggrieved expression, "Uncle, there are some misunderstandings between Mabel and me, but I never intended to harm Mabel, I can swear to it! We had some disagreements back then, but so many years have passed. If Mabel still feels unhappy because of me, I’ll apologize. I’ll apologize however she wants, I just hope Mabel can let go of the past and no longer misunderstand me."

What Alessia Quinn said was pitiful, as if she was the most wronged person, while Mabel Quinn was simply holding a grudge over their past issues.

Hearing his daughter speak like that, Christopher Quinn felt even more sorry for her and said to Edward Quinn, "Brother, look at Alessia, she’s already like this, these are all matters of the past, what’s there to fuss over? Besides, back then, Alessia didn’t know Mabel was your biological daughter!"

"What I’m talking about isn’t some old issue, but what happened yesterday on set, where your precious daughter framed Mabel," Edward Quinn said.

Christopher Quinn was shocked, "Framed? This... this... Alessia, what’s going on?"

"Mabel misunderstood. Actually, yesterday someone maliciously locked Mabel and Atlas Shaw inside a room where he had food poisoning. That person falsely accused me of instructing it, and Mabel believed it. But that person just wanted to drag someone down with him to reduce his punishment. After all, since Mabel and I are relatives, that person must have thought that if he dragged me into it, Mabel would stop pursuing the matter, and he could escape punishment," Alessia Quinn said.

"Misunderstanding?" Kyle Kinston, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke, curling his lips slightly and looking at Alessia Quinn with a half-smile, but his eyes were ice-cold, "It seems some people really won’t shed tears until they see the coffin."

Kyle Kinston’s words and gaze made Alessia Quinn’s scalp tingle, feeling as if he had lost all patience and was about to show her the coffin to make her cry.

Recalling the rumored methods of Kyle Kinston, Alessia Quinn’s heart trembled, but she braced herself and said, "It really is a misunderstanding. Even if you want to say I harmed Mabel, at least you need to show evidence. Can you just accuse me based on one person’s innocent accusation? Does that mean if I randomly say someone wants to harm someone, then they definitely did it?"

The way she set up Atlas Shaw and paid the person who locked the door was very discreet, and she believed that even Kyle Kinston shouldn’t be able to provide any evidence.