Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 828 Truly heartless! Watching the man leave, Selena's anxious emotions completely calmed down. She leaned back and elegantly crossed her legs, calmly meeting the various eyes of the present perfumers. With a hint of dominance, she said, "For my boyfriend's 9. 9 billion, please do you hard work!" This statement was clearly provocative. Many of the outstanding perfumers present gave Selena an unfriendly look in an instant.

Under this tense atmosphere, the opening ceremony of the international perfume competition officially began.

After ascending to the second floor, Osvaldo walked straight to the room at the corner.

The person inside heard the sound, turned around, and looked at the intruder. "You're here." Osvaldo stood at the door with a perfect face, showing no expression. "Get out." The man raised an eyebrow, smirking. "You've become less cute as you grew up. At least when you were younger, you stilled called me Uncle David." The Anderson family only had Osvaldo as their child in this generation, but in the previous generation, there was another young master besides his father. That was the David Anderson before him. He caused a great disaster due to his selfishness when he failed to seize power, and was driven out of the country by Antonio. He had been developing in Los Angeles for so many years, and this was his first time back after all these years.

But as soon as he came back, he dared to openly target Selena, which violated Osvaldo's major taboo! Osvaldo's eyes showed a cold and ruthless aura. "Or to put it bluntly, how do you want to die?" David laughed with confidence, his eyes chilling. "Are you so eager to kill me to silence me?" He looked downstairs at Selena and spoke . "If this girl knew that if it weren't for the Anderson family's sudden mistake back then, her mother and the Turner family would not have died, how do you think she would--" Before David could finish his sentence, Osvaldo suddenly rushed over, grabbing the man by the neck and smashing him against the wall. The hard and brittle tiles cracked with spiderweb-like patterns.

Osvaldo stared at him, his demonic eyes filled with fear. "Say one more word, and I'l kill you!" David was almost suffocated, looking at his nephew's expression as if he had touched his reverse scale. He could barely control himself from bursting into laughter.

"Like father, like son, being lovesick is always your biggest weakness!" He looked at Osvaldo, his lips curling up into a sly and icy smile, enunciating each word, "You're afraid that she'll know the truth and resent you, not want you!" "You're repressing it, clearly liking her to the point of wanting to imprison her, to keep her for yourself, but afraid she'll discover your cruel and cold nature, so you can only choose to hide it." "You're angry that she would rather seek revenge on her own than rely on you for even a shred of help!" "You're jealous of the man she cares for in the Turner family, jealous of her smiles towards others, jealous of the perfumes and medicine she likes... yet stingy in giving you any attention.” "The heir of the grand Anderson family, presenting a heart, but being trampled upon like this... it's truly pitiful..." The passionate voice of the host downstairs, mixed with the screams of the live audience, suddenly increased in volume in an instant.

Osvaldo was amused by it all.

His smile was distinct and otherworldly, like a demon flower growing out of a pile of corpses and blood, emanating an eerie aura.

"What you say is true... but as long as you die, she will never resent me again! And she won't leave you either!" In an instant, the strength in the man's hands increased, and he was about to twist David's neck. Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind, "Young Master, please let go!" Osvaldo slightly turned his body, a black gun barrel directly aimed at his vitals.

The man's eyes under his black hair suddenly became more sickly and sinister, with a hint of redness in the blackness.

It wasn't that he couldn't take care of these two people.

It's just that if there was too much commotion, it would inevitably alarm the people downstairs.

The fragrance contest was important to Selena, and if she was disturbed and the contest was ruined, she would be regretful.

Knowing that he had killed his own uncle, she might also be afraid...

Osvaldo stared at David, his gaze chilling and his tone tinged with a smile, "Your existence makes both her and me very unhappy... so you'd better disappear forever!" A deadly threat, unmasked.

But it was only a matter of time.

Osvaldo threw David away, wiping his hands with a handkerchief, and walked out expressionlessly.

David watched his nephew leave, ignoring the marks on his neck, lighting a cigarette and laughing, "This kid is much more ruthless than his father!" It was confirmed, he was truly a person without humanity! During the power struggle back then, although Osvaldo's father was also ruthless, he still gave some face to the old master. But this guy didn't show any mercy at all.

The man with the gun calmly put away his gun and said slowly, "The young master always keeps his word. He will definitely take action next." David clearly understood what was going on. If the situation had been different, the kid would have acted right away. The reason he temporarily gave up was undoubtedly because...

The man's wicked gaze swept over Selena, who was smiling downstairs, and he smiled coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of cunning. "But he needs to have the opportunity to do so!" The commotion in this private room couldn't be heard downstairs, but that didn't mean the people on the second floor didn't hear it.

Separated by a wall, Patrick shifted his attention back and continued to watch the match downstairs.

Christ sneered, adding fuel to the fire. "If even a dear uncle can say ‘kill him’, then what about brothers? Mr. Shaw, are you still going to say ‘brothers are like limbs, and women are like clothes?" Freddie, who was already furious, had to endure Christ's provocation and his tone immediately became colder. "You speak as if Mr. Poole is a good person. If the Shaw family can't escape, what can the Poole family do?" Christ's eyes flickered coldly, his slender fingers clasping the table, but he didn't say a word.

Leon sat quietly to the side, looking noble, seemingly uninvolved, but his face was also dark.

After Selena entered the capital, she almost forced the major aristocratic families to bring their hidden conflicts to the surface.

These four people in the private room seemed to be able to sit together peacefully, but once it involved family interests, stabbing each other in the back was nothing.

He could almost predict that soon, the capital would definitely be plunged into a bloody storm. At that time, the Riddle family's position...

Downstairs, after a series of declarations by the host that made people excited, the international fragrance competition officially began.