Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love
Chapter 1484 - 1487: Falling from the Throne of Coldwell’s Family Princess

Chapter 1484: Chapter 1487: Falling from the Throne of Coldwell’s Family Princess

All the guests at the scene were dumbfounded, utterly unable to recover from the shock.

Hannah Ford’s face was deathly pale, as Charles Coldwell belittled her mercilessly.

Her face was covered in blood, her hands tightly covering her nose and mouth.

Yet the blood wouldn’t stop flowing, seeping incessantly through the gaps between her fingers.

The pain was unbearable. She could barely breathe, let alone speak, without aggravating the fractured bones in her nose.

"Why... why...?" Hannah cried out to Charles Coldwell.

She clung to her nose, enduring the severe pain.

Each word she spoke felt as though someone was bluntly stabbing her nerves.

But at that moment, Hannah seemed to no longer feel the pain.

Tearfully, she painfully questioned, "Why, why me?!"

She didn’t understand, she really didn’t.

Since she wasn’t Charles Coldwell’s daughter, why did he choose her?

Ha, ’kill the chicken to scare the monkey,’ she was just a pawn.

Charles Coldwell had other illegitimate children, so why choose her as his pawn?

Hannah Ford, so innocent, so pitiful, by what right did he harm her!!!

At this moment, Hannah had clearly forgotten who it was that had initially approached Charles Coldwell.

"It’s nothing personal." Charles Coldwell spoke indifferently, "Just for fun. When you threw yourself in front of my car with all your schemes, I suddenly found amusement in watching you play smart before me. It seemed like a decent pastime."

"So, as you wished, I took you home. Indeed, as I anticipated. At least during this period, watching your act entertained me through many dull moments."

Charles Coldwell’s cold gaze settled on Hannah.

Faced with the horrific bloodstains all over her body, his eyes remained utterly unswayed.

The truth was so simple.

There were no calculated plots, no earth-shattering conspiracies, everything was just a whim of Charles Coldwell’s.

Hannah Ford, it turned out, did not even qualify to be deliberately framed by Charles Coldwell!

"I... I’m just an amusement? I’m not Miss Coldwell, I’m just entertainment?"

"No, it’s not possible... I don’t believe it. I am your daughter, I am Dad’s daughter, I am Coldwell’s princess! I am the most prestigious woman in this country, I am your daughter, Charles Coldwell!!!"

"No, you are not." Charles Coldwell’s expression was icy, devoid of emotion, "You are just an orphan abandoned by your parents, an orphan who doesn’t even know who her parents are."

"No, it can’t be... I wasn’t abandoned, I am not... it’s impossible... I am Hannah Ford, even if I’m not a child of the Coldwell family, I am still a child of the Ford family, I am not..."

Suddenly, Hannah started muttering to herself in a crazed manner.

Her blood-stained hands suddenly grabbed her own hair, pulling violently.

The more it hurt, the more fiercely she pulled.

"If I’m not a child of the Ford family, if I’m not a child of the Coldwell family, then who am I?"

"Who is my father? Who is my mother? Who am I!?"

Hannah suddenly stood up screaming.

She wanted to know the answer, she had to know the answer!

"Tell me... who am I exactly!?"

Hannah hysterically lunged toward Charles Coldwell, trying to question him, but was ruthlessly blocked by the soldiers.

Ignoring the pain and injuries on her body, she lunged at Lily nearby.

But Aidan Lucas didn’t give her a chance to get close, mercilessly kicking the blood-drenched Hannah onto the ground.

This kick sent Hannah rolling to the feet of Frank Chamberlain.

"You, yes, you! I know who I am now, I am Frank Chamberlain’s wife, I am the woman Frank Chamberlain loves the most, the wife of the president of Eastonia!"

Hannah clung desperately to Frank Chamberlain’s trouser leg, refusing to let go!

[Author’s Note] Update starts on July 15th.