Chapter 363 The Alexander Family Is in Turmoil
Debra felt that Jessica must be crazy to dare to make such bold claims.
After all, Edward was the president of the Wellington Group, wielding immense power. Even Patrick didn't take him lightly, so what could the Clark family do to him?
However, there was no need to tell her all this. She would just quietly watch their family make fools of themselves and wait for the entire Mugden to laugh at them.
"Alright, as long as you're happy. I wish you and Edward a happy marriage in advance!" Debra covered her aching face, her blessing somewhat reluctant.
"By the way, remember Mario's son Bishop, the one who was interested in you, but you didn't think much of?" Jessica suddenly changed the topic.
Mario's son Bishop? She remembered.
Previously, Tiffany had taken her to the golf course to meet Mario and Laura. That meeting was actually a setup to introduce her to Mario's son Bishop.
But they didn't take a liking to her at all. That ungrateful Laura even wanted to meet Molly, which was a real slap in the face!
Later, to save face, she boasted to Jessica that the Torres family was interested in her, and she thought she could find someone better, so Tiffany turned down the Torres family.
"What's up? Why bring him up all of a sudden?" Debra asked irritably.
"Nothing much, just that Bishop is now pursuing me." Jessica let out a triumphant laugh.
Debra was shocked and sneered, "You're about to become the wife of the president of the Wellington Group, and you still care about a mere mayor's son like Bishop?"
"My heart is naturally with Edward, so I clearly rejected him. But he said he really likes me and is willing to do anything for me. Anything." Jessica's laughter grew more sinister and eerie.
"What do you mean? What are you planning?" Debra sensed the underlying meaning and pressed for more.
"I want him to marry Molly."
Debra gasped, feeling that Jessica had truly gone mad, making such a demand of her suitor!
How did the Clark family raise such a lunatic like Jessica!
"After all, you are Molly's sister, so there are some things I can't do conveniently. I need your help to make this marriage happen."
Jessica laughed slowly, revealing a hint of malice, "The Clark family is big and powerful. If it were an ordinary family, with Eric's personality, he definitely wouldn't give up on Molly. Only by marrying Molly into a powerful family like the Torres can we completely cut off his hopes and make it impossible for them to be together."
Such deep scheming!
"I remember how you repaid me when I helped you before. I almost ended up in jail!" Debra's eyes reddened with anger, aggravating the wound on her face, causing her to break out in a sweat from the pain. "Why should I help you again this time?"
"I'm about to marry Edward. Isn't it important to maintain a good relationship with me?" Jessica drawled lazily, "Besides, Molly took away your beloved. You can't swallow that, can you?
Who else can help you get revenge but me?"
Debra's heart trembled violently.
She recalled the brutal beating she received from Eric's subordinate Ellen, and her eyes filled with angry tears. She clenched her fists tightly!
'Eric, I liked you so much, but you didn't treat me like a human? Then I can only make you lose the most important thing to you to make you feel my pain!' She fumed inwardly.
"Just tell me what you want to do!"
The Wellington family and the Clark family were a tangled mess.
The Alexander family was also in big trouble, with the whole family plunged into gloom!
Just the night before, in a heavy rainstorm, the Alexander family's second son Randy had a terrible car accident on his way back from a gathering with friends.
The driver died on the spot, and the bodyguard in the front seat was still in critical condition, fighting for his life.
Randy, sitting in the back seat, survived because the impact was at the front of the car. Although he was almost disfigured by the shattered glass and was bleeding profusely, he managed to escape with his life.
However, he lost his legs forever, suffering from a comminuted fracture!
Elbert had invited all the top surgeons in the country to consult on Randy's case, but none could find a way to make him walk again!
That day, the family sat in the living room, their faces full of worry.
Helen was crying uncontrollably, whether her tears were genuine or not, her emotions were in place: "How could this happen! That road is so smooth, Randy always takes it, how could he have an accident? How could this happen!"
Everyone was in a low mood.
Only Gilbert sat indifferently on the side, elegantly sipping tea, and casually remarked, "Walking the same road every day doesn't reduce the chances of an accident. These two things are not mutually exclusive, Helen."
Helen wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, her gaze at Gilbert shifting unpredictably, "Randy had such a serious accident, you seem quite happy about it. Are you finally satisfied?"
"Happy? Not really." Gilbert put down his cup and lightly adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, "I'm just a stable person emotionally. There's no need to act like you, crying as if someone died when they haven't."
"You! You!" Helen's eyes reddened with anger, trembling with rage.
"Enough! You've been arguing since childhood, isn't it enough? Helen! Randy is already like this, and if you can't think of a way to help him, at least don't stir up trouble! Do you think the house isn't chaotic enough?" Elbert slammed the armrest angrily.
Under his rebuke, Helen flinched and stopped crying, but she glared at Gilbert with hatred.
Gilbert pondered for a moment and then slowly said, "Dad, I have an idea. We can try it, and maybe it can heal Randy's legs."
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