Left at the Altar with His Triplets: The Billionaire Begs for Forgiveness - Chapter 115: Chapter 115
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"I don't want to know. I only believe what I see with my own eyes," he coldly interrupted.
What he believed was the sight of me bullying Victoria, while Victoria was forever the fragile victim.
Hearing his words, I almost laughed coldly.
Love made him believe Victoria so completely, while I was left speechless.
"Fine, then what are you waiting for? Your sweetheart wants to die and you're not going to save her - waiting to collect her corpse?"
"Everything tonight was because of you, Paisley. You must go apologize to Victoria."
"Apologize my ass. Fuck you!"
I would never bow down and apologize to Victoria.
"You have no choice!" Arnold was furious, grabbing my clothes and dragging me outside.
"I won't go! Arnold, let me go!"
Downstairs, in the car, he shoved me inside. I secretly looked at my phone and saw two messages from Rowan and Callum.
They had slipped out from behind the door while Arnold was checking the wardrobes.
Hearing the argument between Arnold and me, they realized they couldn't hide in the room tonight and could only take a gamble.
In the hallway, I saw Arnold leading a group of people into the amusement park like a gang of mobsters.
They split up to search for Victoria, while I changed clothes and stood outside the car, wanting to leave but blocked by the people at the entrance.
The amusement park was so large that finding someone wasn't easy, but for Victoria's sake, no one would sleep well tonight.
Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed by a hand, and then a strong force yanked me violently, pushing me into the nearest Ferris wheel car.
I instinctively tried to escape, but the Ferris wheel started moving and my feet were already suspended in air.
I turned back to see the man who had pulled me had already run away, but Victoria was behind me.
Her eyes were full of malice as she grabbed me: "Paisley, let's jump down from here together. Who will Arnold save?"
"If we jump from here, we'll both die, you moron. He won't be able to save either of us."
The Ferris wheel slowly rose higher. The highest point was over two hundred meters - equivalent to sixty or seventy stories high. Anyone who jumped would die.
I knew what this height meant, and a chill ran through my heart. Though it was summer, the cold wind outside rushed into the car, making me shiver involuntarily.
"Then let's try it."
Victoria suddenly lunged at me, her eyes full of crazed madness.
I quickly dodged aside, frowning tightly: "Are you insane? Using your own life to prove whether this man loves you - Victoria, do you really think it's worth it?"
"Paisley, because of you everything has changed. I won't let you go. I definitely won't let you go."
The car slowly rose higher, reaching the center. Looking down from here was at least a hundred meters high, making my heart race involuntarily.
I knew the danger. I steadied myself with one hand while secretly taking out my phone with the other to call Arnold.
But the line was always busy.
Unable to get through, I quietly turned on the recording function.
At this time, Arnold's people discovered us on the Ferris wheel and immediately notified him.
"Sir, Miss Hayes is on the Ferris wheel."
Arnold strode over, looking up at the dark sky and the towering Ferris wheel. It was too high to clearly see Victoria's position.
Neil told him again, "For some reason, Miss Reynolds is also up there."
Arnold frowned: "They're together?"
"Yes, the Ferris wheel has already started moving. One rotation takes thirty minutes and can't be stopped. It's unclear what height they're at now."
Arnold's heart jumped, and an ominous premonition began to spread.
"Go get the staff," he ordered coldly.
"Yes."
I looked at Victoria calmly: "Victoria, I'm telling you again - if you fall from here, no one can save you."
"Yes, falling from this height, someone would definitely die." She muttered to herself, then her eyes suddenly turned vicious as she pushed me hard.
I nearly got pushed off, my shoulder slamming hard into the solid wall. The bone pain was excruciating, but I endured it and retreated back to the safe area, looking at her coldly: "You don't actually want to die, do you?"
She sneered: "You figured that out too."
"You knew Arnold came looking for me. You deliberately played missing to make him search for you, and there was a fifty percent chance I'd be brought along. You bet on that fifty percent and were already waiting on the Ferris wheel."
"Exactly right. Congratulations on guessing correctly."
Her face showed a vicious expression. How could someone who valued her life so much really want to die? She just wanted me to die.
"Paisley, you deserve to die. As long as you're dead, I'll be the only woman by Arnold's side. Please, have mercy on me for waiting for Arnold all these years - just go die, okay?"
She approached step by step while I had nowhere to hide.
During the struggle, my phone fell out of my pocket. The screen lit up - it was recording.
What he believed was the sight of me bullying Victoria, while Victoria was forever the fragile victim.
Hearing his words, I almost laughed coldly.
Love made him believe Victoria so completely, while I was left speechless.
"Fine, then what are you waiting for? Your sweetheart wants to die and you're not going to save her - waiting to collect her corpse?"
"Everything tonight was because of you, Paisley. You must go apologize to Victoria."
"Apologize my ass. Fuck you!"
I would never bow down and apologize to Victoria.
"You have no choice!" Arnold was furious, grabbing my clothes and dragging me outside.
"I won't go! Arnold, let me go!"
Downstairs, in the car, he shoved me inside. I secretly looked at my phone and saw two messages from Rowan and Callum.
They had slipped out from behind the door while Arnold was checking the wardrobes.
Hearing the argument between Arnold and me, they realized they couldn't hide in the room tonight and could only take a gamble.
In the hallway, I saw Arnold leading a group of people into the amusement park like a gang of mobsters.
They split up to search for Victoria, while I changed clothes and stood outside the car, wanting to leave but blocked by the people at the entrance.
The amusement park was so large that finding someone wasn't easy, but for Victoria's sake, no one would sleep well tonight.
Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed by a hand, and then a strong force yanked me violently, pushing me into the nearest Ferris wheel car.
I instinctively tried to escape, but the Ferris wheel started moving and my feet were already suspended in air.
I turned back to see the man who had pulled me had already run away, but Victoria was behind me.
Her eyes were full of malice as she grabbed me: "Paisley, let's jump down from here together. Who will Arnold save?"
"If we jump from here, we'll both die, you moron. He won't be able to save either of us."
The Ferris wheel slowly rose higher. The highest point was over two hundred meters - equivalent to sixty or seventy stories high. Anyone who jumped would die.
I knew what this height meant, and a chill ran through my heart. Though it was summer, the cold wind outside rushed into the car, making me shiver involuntarily.
"Then let's try it."
Victoria suddenly lunged at me, her eyes full of crazed madness.
I quickly dodged aside, frowning tightly: "Are you insane? Using your own life to prove whether this man loves you - Victoria, do you really think it's worth it?"
"Paisley, because of you everything has changed. I won't let you go. I definitely won't let you go."
The car slowly rose higher, reaching the center. Looking down from here was at least a hundred meters high, making my heart race involuntarily.
I knew the danger. I steadied myself with one hand while secretly taking out my phone with the other to call Arnold.
But the line was always busy.
Unable to get through, I quietly turned on the recording function.
At this time, Arnold's people discovered us on the Ferris wheel and immediately notified him.
"Sir, Miss Hayes is on the Ferris wheel."
Arnold strode over, looking up at the dark sky and the towering Ferris wheel. It was too high to clearly see Victoria's position.
Neil told him again, "For some reason, Miss Reynolds is also up there."
Arnold frowned: "They're together?"
"Yes, the Ferris wheel has already started moving. One rotation takes thirty minutes and can't be stopped. It's unclear what height they're at now."
Arnold's heart jumped, and an ominous premonition began to spread.
"Go get the staff," he ordered coldly.
"Yes."
I looked at Victoria calmly: "Victoria, I'm telling you again - if you fall from here, no one can save you."
"Yes, falling from this height, someone would definitely die." She muttered to herself, then her eyes suddenly turned vicious as she pushed me hard.
I nearly got pushed off, my shoulder slamming hard into the solid wall. The bone pain was excruciating, but I endured it and retreated back to the safe area, looking at her coldly: "You don't actually want to die, do you?"
She sneered: "You figured that out too."
"You knew Arnold came looking for me. You deliberately played missing to make him search for you, and there was a fifty percent chance I'd be brought along. You bet on that fifty percent and were already waiting on the Ferris wheel."
"Exactly right. Congratulations on guessing correctly."
Her face showed a vicious expression. How could someone who valued her life so much really want to die? She just wanted me to die.
"Paisley, you deserve to die. As long as you're dead, I'll be the only woman by Arnold's side. Please, have mercy on me for waiting for Arnold all these years - just go die, okay?"
She approached step by step while I had nowhere to hide.
During the struggle, my phone fell out of my pocket. The screen lit up - it was recording.
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