Chapter 1887

"Manfred, you won't die a good death! Let me go! I am the future of the Atkinson family! You're just a dog raised by our family!" "Manfred, no matter what, I'm still your aunt. When you were little, I treated you well sometimes too. I just made some foolish mistakes over the years. Please forgive us and let us go!" Zea and Cyril's pitiful cries shattered the quiet morning. Vivian froze for a moment before piecing things together. She hadn't asked Manfred what he had endured in the past two years, but now he was the head of the Atkinson family, and the entire family had to obey him. The former head, his wife and son, who had mistreated him, likely weren't faring too well now. She wasn't a villain, but she wasn't a saint either. Those who committed wrongs must be punished. No one could simply say, "I was wrong," and erase the monstrous sins they had committed. It was like saying, "I killed your mother, but years later, I apologize. Let's live happily ever after as one big family."