The Substitute Bride Triplets And The Impotent Billionaire

Chapter 145 Escaping And Making Them Pay

Escaping And Making Them Pay

"No way. This quick?" Tinsley suddenly cried out in disbelief while going through her phone.

Tinsley, Jarek, and Rylee are in Jarek's car, which is currently driving them to Hart's mansion for

tonight's celebration. Tinsley had invited Rory and Brigitta, while Jarek had also invited his friends for

the celebration since the family owned the night; Rylee and Tinsley were involved in the award.

Rylee leaned over curiously since Tinsley was sitting in between Jarek and Rylee. "What is it, sister-in-

law?" She asked.

Tinsley stretched her phone toward Rylee so she could see the content. "Conrad has just revealed that

he divorced Lillee and now has nothing to do with her. He also revealed that his current girlfriend or

fiance-to-be is Jane. Besides, the policeman is now out for Lillee because she is suspected of being

behind Constance's death. They also said she had vanished into thin air, so anyone who knew her

whereabouts should contact them, and they would be paid for it. Oh my God, I never expected that

Lillee would one day be a hot criminal on the search." Tinsley revealed, which made Rylee smirk.

"Serve her right. I knew she was always fake. I pity Conrad, though. He probably thought he was in

love with someone worthy. It turns out that she was nothing but a bitch."

Tinsley fell silent as she scrolled through the feed.

She couldn't help but remember the years before; back then, Tinsley was the one who was being

ridiculed by the nation, but now the hate had turned into success, while Lillee, who felt she was

successful, had turned into the national criminal everybody is looking for.

Tinsley knew that a desperate Lillee would do something soon because Lillee wasn't the type to let

anyone ride her, and Constance won't be the first person either, so because of that, Tinsley always had

her eyes on Lillee.

Tinsley knew Lillee would do something cruel, but she never expected Lillee to miscarry her baby on

purpose and arrange Constance's death.

Tinsley suddenly felt cold because she suddenly felt that Lillee was crueler than she had imagined.

Thankfully they had both faced off using social media to solve their problem; what if they had to use

cruel tricks? Would she have been a victim of Lillee?

"We are home," Jarek said and caressed her hand, which made her jolt out of it. She nodded at him,

and the three all got down from the car.

"Tinsley." Rylee and Brigitta yelled at her while waving their hands.

Tinsley stopped in her tracks and waved at them. She told Jarek and Rylee to leave without her before

she made her way toward the two.

"I heard this is the celebration for taming her. Is Aldean also present?" Briggita asked eagerly, which

made Tinsley and Rory roll their eyes.

"Mind you, this is a family and friends celebration, so the celebration with the cast will come up after

Jarek, and I return from our trip since most of the stars are currently busy filming or doing something

one way or the other," Tinsley explained, which made Brigitta rolled her eyes.

"No way. I thought he'll be present, which was the reason I didn't catch the flight." Brigitta muttered

downheartedly, which made Tinsley furrowed her brows.

"What flight?" She inquired.

"Aldean is said to travel toward the crew location today, but our friends thought he'd celebrate here, so

she came here instead, which made her miss her flight," Rory explained with a cruel smirk.

Tinsley chuckled in amusement. "Now, this felt surreal. I wondered if Aldean would be able to handle

you. You dirty stalker." Tinsley muttered playfully, which made Brigitta glare at her playfully also, but

before Briggita could say a word: "Mom! Aunt Rory and Aunt Brigitta!" She heard, and the triplet

jumped on them, but before she could hug them in return, the kids separated from her and ran toward

Annabel, who was just making her way toward them.

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An ugly figure dressed in tatters was seen dragging luggage toward a ship. The woman's face was

covered with makeup, and there was an ugly mole on her face. There was a stench oozing from her,

and her teeth were yellow and black. Just the sight of that woman was enough to make one feel

repulsive.

Lillee, who had turned into a rat, stopped in front of a billboard that was currently showing Tinsley.

Tinsley was being interviewed by a famous tv station.

Lillee clenched her fist hard. She knew that everything that happened to her was definitely related to

Tinsley.

Lillie gritted her teeth angrily as she stared at the laughing Tinsley while she had to dodge around with

poor makeup while dressing as if she was a beggar.

Now she had no choice but to escape the country with a ship of the underworld because the country

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"Tinsley, I had to run away with my tails tucked in between my legs. I promised to make you and your

family pay multiple times for what you've caused me." Lillee said inwardly before she pulled her

luggage toward the dock.

"Are you Sandra?" A man asked while holding his nose with a disgusted expression on his face due to

the stench emitting from Lillee.

Lillee changed her voice to a husky one and replied, "Yes, I'm Li... Sandra." She replied, and the man

quickly shifted and pointed toward a place. "Just go there." He said, and Lillee nodded before she

dragged her luggage away.

The man stared at Lillee's back with a disgusted stare, "I wonder how many days she had gone without

taking a bath. So disgusting." The man muttered, but he suddenly froze when he caught sight of Lillee's

expensive luggage.

He realized that Sandra might not be a pauper as he thought; instead, the person was a rich person

who was just using the black market to hide her tracks, so he returned to doing his job fearfully

because he knew that he had let his eyes judged this time instead of his brain.

The fee for boarding the ship was expensive, so how could an ordinary pauper be able to pay?

Lillee ignored the comment from the man. Instead, she made her way toward the private room she

booked. She took out another phone she just bought as of late and tapped on a number, and typed:

'I need you to do something.'

Lillee clenched her fist with a sinister gaze; solving Tinsley was her current goal. Next was Jane, who

dared to steal her Conrad. She had to make these two pay.