Chapter 147: Guilty Acts
Upon hearing the news of Sybil wanting to jump off, Ophelia was extremely shocked. She immediately rushed to the rooftop.
Sure enough, Sybil, wearing a white dress, sat on the edge of the rooftop, continuously throwing flyers down below and holding a megaphone, shouting loudly. "Come and take a look, see the ugly faces of Parks and her daughter, Niamh caused a fatal car accident, and Dovie paid the victim's family to keep quiet and protect her daughter..."
"Parks and her daughter are devils, they are murderers."
Sybil ranted with madness, her eyes filled with deep hatred. Every word she spoke sent shivers down people's spines.
The people below were discussing in a frenzy. Due to Sybil's extreme emotions, the firefighters couldn't convince her to come down, and they didn't dare to hastily attempt a rescue or provoke her with words.
The wind was strong on the rooftop. With the support of Secretary Liang, Dovie also arrived on the rooftop.
"Sybil, come down. You're still young. Whatever it is, we can sit down and talk. Everything can be resolved."
Upon hearing Dovie's words, Sybil smirked coldly. She stood up, standing on the edge of the rooftop. As long as she didn't stand firmly, she would fall off. This scene made people's hearts race, and the onlookers' hearts were also in their throats.
Ophelia's heart was in her throat as well. She didn't dare to shout loudly at Sybil, afraid of scaring her. She made a misstep.
This was a more than twenty-story high building. Falling from here would result in certain death, with no chance of survival.
Sybil, with her slender figure, stood there as if a gust of wind would make her fall. If it were anyone else, just standing there would make their legs weak.
Ophelia had a fear of heights. She looked down and felt a sense of dizziness. It was really high.
Sybil picked up the megaphone, a look of despair and mockery on her face. The wind blew her hair, blurring her features.
"CEO Parks, how do you plan to resolve this? Will you just pay us off like you did in the past? Then find someone to take the money back and accuse us of extortion?"
Sybil's hatred burned fiercely in her eyes. "You are the murderer. Seven years ago, your daughter Niamh killed my mother and left my father disabled and paralyzed in bed. And just a few days ago, my father passed away too. Two lives, CEO Parks, how much money do you plan to compensate this time? Can you afford it? I want your daughter's life in return. Unfortunately, she's lucky and didn't die. Heaven is so unfair."
Sybil's emotions escalated, and her last sentence almost came out as a roar.
Upon hearing these words, Ophelia suddenly realized why Sybil knew so much about Niamh's past and why she had left abruptly when she received a call a few days ago, only to come back resembling a corpse. It was because her last remaining family member had also passed away. The belief that had kept her going vanished in an instant.
Ophelia thought about how much effort Sybil had put into these seven years to reach this point and enter Parks. What was her motive for entering Parks? Was it for revenge?
"It was you who tampered with my daughter's car?" Dovie exclaimed in surprise.
"It was me. I want Niamh dead to pay for my parents. Both of them are dead. Why isn't she dead? She is the killer. Why is she still alive?" Sybil's emotions flared up. "Why is Niamh so cocky? It's all because of you, her wealthy mother. She should die as compensation for the killings. Niamh."
Ophelia remembered the smell of gasoline she had detected from Sybil earlier. So it was Sybil who tampered with Niamh's car.
The onlookers were also stunned. They had never expected such deep-rooted hatred between Sybil and the Parks family.
Dovie realized the situation was going wrong and pleaded, "Sybil, I have never let anyone extort money from you. There must be a misunderstanding. Please come down. I will give you an explanation. I'm truly sorry. I failed to teach my daughter properly and caused such great harm to your family."
"I won't trust you anymore," Sybil's eyes were filled with resentment and desolation. "You wealthy people think you can buy lives with money. In your eyes, ordinary people's lives are as insignificant as grass and mustard. Today, I will let everyone see the true face of you and your daughter, see just how ugly and disgusting you really are."
Sybil shouted loudly with a megaphone in her hand, throwing the flyers into the air. "Everyone, take a look. Niamh killed someone at 18 years old. CEO Parks supports tyranny."
As Sybil made an exaggerated movement, she stumbled and lost her balance...
The onlookers were too frightened to watch and closed their eyes.
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