A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 793 It's Been Made Very Clear!

The fishy-sweet smell of blood encouraged the crazy desire, and Ernie's hand began to lift the hem of her T-shirt and then went in and caressed her smooth, delicate belly; his long, slender fingers then climbed coldly upwards.

Sylvie McCarthy was utterly frozen; there was a buzzing sound as if something was flying in her brain.

No!

Not like this!

She had made it very clear!

She began to struggle violently. No! Why was he always like this? Was he kissing her on the lips without her permission? Why?

Ernie savagely opened her lips and teeth, fiercely kissing her, over and over again.

She wanted to cry out for help, but her lips were blocked by his, and she couldn't make a sound, she tried to struggle, but that fierce force made her immobile!

She struggled desperately. However, the man stopped the action of his hands, slightly backed away from her lips, suddenly held her in his arms, as if to rub her body into his own body, gasping his lips against hers, and he fiercely questioned in his faint and husky voice, "Sylvie, I'm in love with you, what should I do?"

What he said, Sylvie didn't know!

She only felt her body tremble. She was stunned!

Ernie looked at the way she was shivering.

Again, he murmured in her ear, "Sylvie, what do you think, what should I do with you?" Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

That tone was languid, with hidden anger and helplessness, just like a peeved child throwing tantrums. However, Sylvie had no intention to enquire anything from his words. She was scared that this Ernie was temperamental and unpredictable, and she really shouldn't have provoked him!

Her chest rose and fell violently; she pushed him away with a bit of force and began to put her messy clothes in order, her eyes downcast, not knowing what she was thinking. Looking from Ernie's angle, she could only see the curly eyelashes fluttering slightly, like flower petals and butterfly wings.

A few moments later, Sylvie finally suppressed her unsteady breath before raising her head and said seriously, "Ernie, that's your business; it has nothing to do with me!"

Ernie's deep, dark eyes looked at her with a smirk; her lips were red and swollen from his kisses, were delicate as bloomed rose petals. "Well then, let's see if Marley is worthy of your love or not!"

"It's none of your business!" Sylvie said and opened the car door. "Don't worry about it, from now on, stay away from me! And we are not friends anymore!"

"Ha-ha...you're angry, huh?" Ernie didn't stop. That languid tone made Sylvie’s heart burning with anger; this man was unfathomable! She didn't have time to pay attention to his mysteries.

Looking at Sylvie's back, Ernie did not go after her. Instead, he turned in a different direction, and the car slid past her and went towards the Hughes family!

Sylvie went to her home first.

As soon as she entered, the maid came forward immediately; "Miss Sylvie, you're here, the old master is angry, you should go and take a look!"

"Oh!" Sylvie was stunned and immediately asked, "Is Bonnie back?"

"She just came in, and it's because of Miss Bonnie that the old master is angry. He's in the study now!"

"Okay, I see!" Sylvie went upstairs straight and went to Cassius McCarthy's study; before she reached the door, she already heard the old master's growling voice.

"You still dare to talk about Sylvie, right? What did you do yourself? If you didn't scheme against her in your heart, how would you end up like this? I've told you before that Sylvie is not someone you can scheme against; why didn't you listen? You want to die, don't you?"

"Grandpa, are you not too biased? Are you being too good to her?" Bonnie McCarthy's tone still carried uneasiness.

"What's wrong with me treating her well? She has been outside alone for many years. When has she ever shared a bit of love? What's so unfair about me being good to her? Have I wronged you in any way in the past twenty years? I'm nice to Sylvie now, life is full of ups and downs, and no one is always unlucky or lucky. I guess it's her turn to be lucky too, right?"

"But she collaborated with Ernie to set me up! Grandpa, she sent someone to rape me! She drugged me. Do you know how many days I was trapped?"

"Tell me the truth, did you scheme against her before?"

"I ...I didn't!" Bonnie vehemently denied.

"With Sylvie's temper, if you do not provoke her, she will not hurt you; if you provoke her, she is bound not to let you go!"

"But they took videos, grandpa. How can I live if those videos get out?"

"You still dare to say that?" Cassius McCarthy roared. "How many things have you done yourself to destroy the rules of our family? Still, you dare to say that it will spread? How can you live? Why don't

you die? What's the point of living for a girl like you that doesn't respect and love herself?"

"Grandpa, do you want me to die so badly?" Bonnie cried out.

"Yes! I don't have you as a granddaughter. How come the person who died in the plane crash was your brother and not you? If your brother was still alive, do you think it would be so hard for me?" Cassius's tone was tired to the core; his tone was that old. "Oh, what retribution, in my whole life, I have only done one thing against my conscience! And yet, I still got my payback! I did not agree to Sylvie's entry into the McCarthy family to protect your mother's interests, and God took away the lives of your parents and your brother, and now, you are so displeased! This is fate and you have to believe it even if you do not want to!"

"What fate? It's all that bitch Sylvie's tricks! I'll kill her even if I die!"

"How dare you!"

Sylvie listened at the door, and suddenly, the sympathy she had for Bonnie was all gone.

She calmly pushed the door.

Cassius and Bonnie looked towards the door at the same time.

Sylvie greeted first, "Grandpa!"

"Sylvie!" Cassius slightly adjusted his emotions. "When did you come over?"

Sylvie saw his angry face, his face was peaky and pale, and the wrinkles on his forehead were even deeper. But, on the other hand, Bonnie at the moment looked very haggard like a ghost, shapelessly thin, the flesh of her cheeks had sunk, her skin had lost too much moisture, dry like that of a marijuana addict, and it seemed she had suddenly aged a lot!

Sylvie's heart trembled. The way Ernie helped her to take revenge was too terrible. He tortured Bonnie, who was formerly like a flower, but now she turned into an older woman! She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. But she thought, if Bonnie hadn't used that means to destroy her at first, she wouldn't have ended up in such a situation, and to be frank, Bonnie is to be blamed, she deserved it! She originally had some sympathy for her, but hearing how unrepentant she was still now, her empathy and guilt got worn away.

After a slight pause, Sylvie said to Cassius, "Grandpa, I just came in!"

"Sylvie, you bitch, I'll tear you up!" Bonnie rushed over at once. "You dare to hurt me."

Sylvie was startled, hurriedly dodged aside, held onto the wall, stabilized herself, and impatiently shouted, "Bonnie, calm down! Let's talk!"

She was afraid that Bonnie would hurt her. Now that she was pregnant, if Bonnie rushed on her like that, she would get hurt!

She stopped immediately with a stern voice. But Bonnie still rushed over, pulled Sylvie's T-shirt collar, grabbed her face, and slapped her.

"Stop it!" Cassius followed with a yell. "Someone should pull Miss Bonnie away!"

Sylvie got slapped because she was protecting her stomach.

She felt a burning sensation on her face. Sylvie took a deep breath as she looked at Bonnie.

Just at this time, Bonnie was about to hit her again.

Luckily, a servant came in.

"Hold Bonnie!" Cassius shouted in a deep voice.

Immediately, a servant came forward and pulled Bonnie away.

There was a handprint on Sylvie's face. She stroked her face and pursed her lips. Then she turned to Bonnie, with her eyes cold, sharp, and indifferent, "Bonnie, you have not learned any lesson at all!"

"Lesson? You despicable evil woman, how dare you say that about me? You ganged up with Ernie and captured me, and you allowed Keegan to treat me like that. What kind of heart do you have? A lesson, you are talking to me about a lesson; let me first teach you a lesson!" Bonnie was still struggling while she was being pulled. "Even if I have to die, I have to take you with me!"

She was skinny at the moment, with dark circles under her eyes, and with a glance, it was clear that it was the result of overindulgence!

Sylvie gave a cold laugh. "Isn't Keegan one of your people? Didn't you arrange for Keegan to deal with me like this? What? I used your method to punish you, and you couldn't take it?"

"Grandpa, look, it was her; she admitted it!" Bonnie still didn't think she did anything wrong and yelled in an evasive manner.

"Why are you avoiding the most important thing; Bonnie, you know clearly in your own heart what you have done!" Sylvie turned his head slightly to look at Cassius.

"She did something to you before?" Cassius already felt that things were strange, but he didn't expect that he guessed right.

"I'm sorry about this. It wasn't my intention. But Ernie dealt with her for my sake, but I'm sorry about the consequences it has resulted into!" Sylvie calmly said.

Bonnie was still struggling, like she had gone crazy. Finally, she angrily cursed, "Okay, you woman, you are so cruel! I will kill you! You hooked up with Ernie; you're as despicable as your mother, hooking up

with men everywhere, you don't keep your womanhood. You are despicable and shameless ..."

Who was cruel, and who was cheap?

Sylvie neither cried nor laughed! She felt her really unreasonable, and she did not know what to say.

Her face was burning with pain, and her eyes were a little dizzy. Then, listening to Bonnie's abusive words, she became angry, and at that moment, she heard Bonnie's vicious laugh, "I have been ruined, I will also not let you live in peace, Sylvie, I'll kill you! I will kill you sooner or later!"

Sylvie glared at Bonnie in disgust, while Bonnie's face had viciously twisted to the point of distortion; that face really looked like a ghost!

"Lock up Bonnie! Clean up the South Courtyard and then keep Miss Bonnie there and don't allow her to take a step out!" Cassius angrily glared at Bonnie with a face full of resentment.

"I don't want it! I don't want it! Grandpa, you can't do this to me!" As soon as Bonnie heard the old master commanding like this, she knew she was in big trouble. If she were to be locked up, would she still have the chance to take revenge in her whole life?

"Lock her up!" Cassius wasn't a bit softhearted. He felt that something was wrong with Bonnie. She was arrogant to such an extent even while she was still in front of him. "Shame on you!"

He was so disappointed!

"I don't want to be locked up. I don't want to!" Bonnie was finally taken away along with her shrill roar.

Sylvie stood in the corner of the study and sighed faintly.

"I don't blame you for this!! She was the one who was cruel in the first place, and she did such a cruel thing to her sister; she deserves to be punished! Someone, make an appointment for me with Ernie!"

Cassius said to his servants outside, "Call Manager Edwards, see if Ernie is free at noon today. I'll go and meet him!"

Sylvie was speechless, and she did not know what to say!

It was just that this matter, after all, started because of her; Bonnie’s hatred towards her was also justifiable, but she was more to blame, why did she provoke Ernie, that unreasonable young master?