From Forgotten Wife To Fierce Queen - Chapter 293: Chapter 293
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Keeley stood pale behind Josie. The unclear murmurs from the guests around her only made her more anxious. Even if she wasn't the brightest, she could tell now that Paisley was serious.
"Paisley." Anna took a deep breath, still trying to speak.
But Paisley didn't give her a chance. She coldly looked at Leo. "What are you waiting for? Go do it."
Leo was momentarily stunned. This was the first time he'd seen this side of Paisley. In the past, Paisley had always seemed like the gentle mother and principled doctor. Independent, strong, stable at her core, occasionally showing small temper, but everything could be negotiated.
It wasn't until this moment that Leo realized the Paisley he knew was only her soft exterior. Her gentleness, her stability—it was all based on mutual respect. Clearly, children were her red line.
Such cold eyes, such decisive, merciless actions. Yes, a woman who could single-handedly support such a large family business couldn't be just a soft-spoken woman with no temper.
Hearing Paisley's command, Leo didn't hesitate. He didn't even consult Max, just went straight forward. Because he knew, there was no need to consult. Max would definitely side with Paisley.
"Didn't you hear Paisley? Throw this child and that woman out!" said Max.
Leo waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately moved forward. They acted roughly, without mercy, pulling Tommy away from Zim's arms. Mimicking Linna, they dragged Tommy out.
"Tommy! Tommy! Put her down! Put her down! Paisley!" Zim's emotions were running high, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets as he glared at Paisley, wishing he could tear her apart.
Zim had always presented himself as a gentle and humble gentleman, but now, veins were bulging on his forehead and neck. His adrenaline was spiking, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. His bloodshot eyes were wide, teeth clenched, and his breathing was heavy.
Dominick furrowed his brow, placing Grayson on the ground and turning to block Paisley. But Linna was a step ahead, stepping in front of Paisley, watching Zim mockingly. "I'm here today, no one's laying a hand on my teacher."
Zim froze for a moment, just as he heard Tommy's desperate cry. "Uncle! Help! Uncle!"
That's when Zim snapped out of his daze, shouting "Tommy!" as he dashed out, not even bothering to look at Keeley, only rushing toward Tommy.
"Brother! Brother! What should I do? Brother!" Keeley screamed after Zim's retreating back, but he didn't look back, just sprinting toward Tommy.
At that moment, Leo's subordinates had already reached Keeley. Two large men stood on either side of her.
Being an adult, Keeley wasn't like Tommy. She grabbed Josie's arm. "Josie, control your niece! She's going to throw me out! Josie, say something!"
No matter how much Keeley shoved Josie, Josie didn't react. She was still stuck in the terrifying image of Zim just now. That wasn't the usual Zim she knew. Her husband, Zim, had never been like that. Just now, Zim had seemed like a psychotic killer—terrifying, so terrifying.
"Ah! Josie!" Keeley's scream brought Josie back to her senses.
"Keeley." She hurriedly looked at Keeley. At this moment, Keeley was already being dragged away by two bodyguards, one on each side, toward the exit.
"Josie!" Keeley kept looking back, pleading with Josie for help.
Josie didn't care if there were others around. She ran over without regard for her image and stopped the two bodyguards. "Let Keeley go!"
But Josie, who usually spoke with authority, had lost her power at this moment. The two bodyguards completely ignored her and walked past Josie, continuing to drag Keeley out. No matter how much Keeley struggled, it was futile.
Josie grabbed Keeley's clothes and turned to Paisley. "Paisley, this is the Godard family, not a place for you to run wild! I'm your aunt, are my words not valid anymore? I said let Keeley go!"
Paisley met Josie's gaze but remained silent.
Since she hadn't spoken, the two bodyguards didn't stop, continuing forward.
Josie was utterly furious. "Someone, come here! Stop them! Are you all dead? You can't even listen to me?"
She looked at the other servants and security guards in the mansion, ordering them to stop everything.
In the past, as long as Josie gave an order, many people would rush forward to serve her. But now, after her command, no one dared to step forward.
All the servants and guards lowered their heads, with blank expressions, standing like wooden posts.
"You." Josie was stunned, looking at Tyson. "Tyson!"
Tyson simply kept a solemn face and didn't speak. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude was clear.
Josie could only look at Paisley again. "Paisley, today's incident was caused by Tommy, it has nothing to do with Keeley. Before you came back, she had always lived here. This is her home, how can you kick her out of her own home?"
"Wrong, aunt. This is my home. She's just an outsider who's staying here because of you," Paisley replied coldly.
The word "outsider" shattered the false image Keeley had been maintaining outside. Her face alternated between green and pale as she struggled repeatedly. The stares from around her felt like knives, stabbing her in the heart.
Paisley looked at Josie's increasingly ugly expression and continued, "We allowed you to keep her, we can also not allow you. Moreover, if it weren't for her bringing Tommy here on her own, none of this would have happened. So, what's wrong with throwing out the troublemaker?"
Josie was left speechless by Paisley's words, her face turning pale.
"But this can't all be blamed on Tommy. If no one had been deliberately instigating him, he wouldn't have done such a thing," Keeley shouted, her voice hoarse.
She didn't want to leave here, she couldn't leave here. Paisley glanced at Florence's direction, and Florence quickly hugged Bella tightly.
"No one gets away today," said Paisley.
"Paisley, what do you mean? What are you going to do?" Florence shouted at Paisley in panic. The more anxious she became, the louder her voice grew.
Paisley ignored her and looked at Keeley. "Throw her out!"
"Paisley." Anna took a deep breath, still trying to speak.
But Paisley didn't give her a chance. She coldly looked at Leo. "What are you waiting for? Go do it."
Leo was momentarily stunned. This was the first time he'd seen this side of Paisley. In the past, Paisley had always seemed like the gentle mother and principled doctor. Independent, strong, stable at her core, occasionally showing small temper, but everything could be negotiated.
It wasn't until this moment that Leo realized the Paisley he knew was only her soft exterior. Her gentleness, her stability—it was all based on mutual respect. Clearly, children were her red line.
Such cold eyes, such decisive, merciless actions. Yes, a woman who could single-handedly support such a large family business couldn't be just a soft-spoken woman with no temper.
Hearing Paisley's command, Leo didn't hesitate. He didn't even consult Max, just went straight forward. Because he knew, there was no need to consult. Max would definitely side with Paisley.
"Didn't you hear Paisley? Throw this child and that woman out!" said Max.
Leo waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately moved forward. They acted roughly, without mercy, pulling Tommy away from Zim's arms. Mimicking Linna, they dragged Tommy out.
"Tommy! Tommy! Put her down! Put her down! Paisley!" Zim's emotions were running high, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets as he glared at Paisley, wishing he could tear her apart.
Zim had always presented himself as a gentle and humble gentleman, but now, veins were bulging on his forehead and neck. His adrenaline was spiking, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. His bloodshot eyes were wide, teeth clenched, and his breathing was heavy.
Dominick furrowed his brow, placing Grayson on the ground and turning to block Paisley. But Linna was a step ahead, stepping in front of Paisley, watching Zim mockingly. "I'm here today, no one's laying a hand on my teacher."
Zim froze for a moment, just as he heard Tommy's desperate cry. "Uncle! Help! Uncle!"
That's when Zim snapped out of his daze, shouting "Tommy!" as he dashed out, not even bothering to look at Keeley, only rushing toward Tommy.
"Brother! Brother! What should I do? Brother!" Keeley screamed after Zim's retreating back, but he didn't look back, just sprinting toward Tommy.
At that moment, Leo's subordinates had already reached Keeley. Two large men stood on either side of her.
Being an adult, Keeley wasn't like Tommy. She grabbed Josie's arm. "Josie, control your niece! She's going to throw me out! Josie, say something!"
No matter how much Keeley shoved Josie, Josie didn't react. She was still stuck in the terrifying image of Zim just now. That wasn't the usual Zim she knew. Her husband, Zim, had never been like that. Just now, Zim had seemed like a psychotic killer—terrifying, so terrifying.
"Ah! Josie!" Keeley's scream brought Josie back to her senses.
"Keeley." She hurriedly looked at Keeley. At this moment, Keeley was already being dragged away by two bodyguards, one on each side, toward the exit.
"Josie!" Keeley kept looking back, pleading with Josie for help.
Josie didn't care if there were others around. She ran over without regard for her image and stopped the two bodyguards. "Let Keeley go!"
But Josie, who usually spoke with authority, had lost her power at this moment. The two bodyguards completely ignored her and walked past Josie, continuing to drag Keeley out. No matter how much Keeley struggled, it was futile.
Josie grabbed Keeley's clothes and turned to Paisley. "Paisley, this is the Godard family, not a place for you to run wild! I'm your aunt, are my words not valid anymore? I said let Keeley go!"
Paisley met Josie's gaze but remained silent.
Since she hadn't spoken, the two bodyguards didn't stop, continuing forward.
Josie was utterly furious. "Someone, come here! Stop them! Are you all dead? You can't even listen to me?"
She looked at the other servants and security guards in the mansion, ordering them to stop everything.
In the past, as long as Josie gave an order, many people would rush forward to serve her. But now, after her command, no one dared to step forward.
All the servants and guards lowered their heads, with blank expressions, standing like wooden posts.
"You." Josie was stunned, looking at Tyson. "Tyson!"
Tyson simply kept a solemn face and didn't speak. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude was clear.
Josie could only look at Paisley again. "Paisley, today's incident was caused by Tommy, it has nothing to do with Keeley. Before you came back, she had always lived here. This is her home, how can you kick her out of her own home?"
"Wrong, aunt. This is my home. She's just an outsider who's staying here because of you," Paisley replied coldly.
The word "outsider" shattered the false image Keeley had been maintaining outside. Her face alternated between green and pale as she struggled repeatedly. The stares from around her felt like knives, stabbing her in the heart.
Paisley looked at Josie's increasingly ugly expression and continued, "We allowed you to keep her, we can also not allow you. Moreover, if it weren't for her bringing Tommy here on her own, none of this would have happened. So, what's wrong with throwing out the troublemaker?"
Josie was left speechless by Paisley's words, her face turning pale.
"But this can't all be blamed on Tommy. If no one had been deliberately instigating him, he wouldn't have done such a thing," Keeley shouted, her voice hoarse.
She didn't want to leave here, she couldn't leave here. Paisley glanced at Florence's direction, and Florence quickly hugged Bella tightly.
"No one gets away today," said Paisley.
"Paisley, what do you mean? What are you going to do?" Florence shouted at Paisley in panic. The more anxious she became, the louder her voice grew.
Paisley ignored her and looked at Keeley. "Throw her out!"
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