Chapter 284: Kill Chuck first, then the detective. I am the only orphan, and my resentment comes true!

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Linda was forced to drive home. On the way, she looked at Esther, who was holding a pistol and looking casual in the back seat, and asked in horror.

"what I do?"

Esther smiled and said: "I just don't want to be rushed here and there anymore, I want to be free, just like Beth..."

After saying this, she looked at Beth Harmon, who had been silent beside her, and her face became much gloomier.

"How come she can do whatever she wants, while I try my best but get frustrated again and again? This is unfair!"

"Bess didn't do whatever she wanted, she just wanted to play chess."

Linda explained: "As long as you want to, you can do it."

"Just playing chess?"

Esther looked over with narrowed eyes: "Do you dare to say that it was you who was taking care of her all day long, not her who was taking care of you?"

"I can also take yours..."

Linda almost cried.

Although she had experienced death threats from her husband, her husband did not reveal the murder weapon at all that time.

But this time, the adopted daughter Esther pointed the gun directly at her, and the impact was even stronger.

"Are you mocking me for not being smart enough?"

Esther looked ugly and put the gun to Beth Harmon's face: "Can't you participate in various competitions and win the championship?"

"I didn't mean that."

Linda explained quickly.

"I am indeed not as smart as her."

Esther turned the gun on Beth Harmon's face: "Maybe not as beautiful as her, but it is never the smartest one who dominates the world, but the more ruthless one, what do you think?"

"You have subverted the rules and whatever you say is what it is."

Beth Harmon looked at her.

"You are still talking with the mind of playing chess. It seems that you really like playing chess."

Esther smiled and said: "It's a pity that the world is not as simple as a chessboard. You can never guess what you will face next. How about this, you guess what I want to do now?"

"Do what any smart, ruthless so-called master of the world would do, run away from Detective Chuck."

Beth Harmon said.

"Ha ha."

Esther laughed: "It seems you really admire him and think he can do anything?"

"I believe in my mother."

Beth Harmon said indifferently: "At this stage, he has not disappointed anyone."

"Which mother?"

Aster looked at Linda in the cab: "I think it's not this drunk mother, right? Is it your dead mother who committed suicide? She is dead, do you still believe her?

Also, do you think that Detective Chuck helped this drunken mother once and scared that useless dead father, and that’s why he’s so powerful?

I tell you!

The world's chess grandmaster, the man who scared his drunk mother to the point of asking a detective to investigate his death before she died, is dead!

I also want to tell you.

He died very frustrated.

People who have defeated him are not as powerful as you think!"

"No, I don't listen, I didn't hear anything."

Linda felt like she was going crazy, shaking her head and refusing wildly.

Even with her IQ, she could imagine why Esther would tell them such fatal news.

He kidnapped the kidnapper in a mask and planned to release him without showing his face. If he showed up directly, he would immediately silence him.

Esther has no intention of letting them go!

"Drive well!"

Esther put the gun to the back of Linda's head: "Don't worry, as long as you obey, I won't kill you.

You are my mother after all, and I still want to live a healthy and happy adult life under your protection, but I never want to go back to the orphanage."

"Yep!"

After Linda stayed for a while, she was overjoyed: "I will raise you well and take good care of you. I pretend I haven't heard all this, and I also want to thank you.

You also know that Patrick has wanted to kill me a long time ago. If it weren't for Detective Chuck, I would have died long ago. We are together.

I know I had a bad attitude just now, but I promise that from now on I will regard you as my biological daughter, and I will definitely fight for your custody rights.

No matter how much it costs, I will personally raise you to be healthy and happy. We are not short of money..."

"That's good."

Esther withdrew the muzzle of the gun and placed it on his knees, making Linda unable to see it for the time being, and restored his innocent smile like a child.

"I don't want much. I just want to be like her, to be free to do what I want to do, and to have a mother who supports me."

"This is too simple."

Linda shouted happily: "Mom will satisfy you."

"thanks Mom."

Esther smiled sweetly: "But before that, mom will definitely make me feel at ease, right?"

"certainly."

Linda smiled: "What do you want mom to do?"

"This is simple."

Esther smiled and said, "We'll talk about it when we get home."

When Linda wasn't paying attention, Esther's smile turned into sarcasm. When Beth Harmon looked over, she raised a finger and gave Beth Harmon a sly smile to signal to stop talking.

The Cross family villa.

When Linda's car drove in, she found that none of the servants were at home. Under the command of Esther's looming gun, she walked in.

"David, you're here!"

As soon as Linda entered, she saw a man sitting there. After being surprised, when she saw the person clearly, her face became happy.

Because this man is the husband's brother David.

In this situation, even with Esther's implicit guarantee, having additional protection is a surprise.

"Yeah, I just received the news, how is Patrick?"

The man David said with a serious face.

"Your brother passed away."

Linda glanced at Esther: "Sudden heart attack."

"how so?"

David came over with a shocked look on his face and held Linda's hand: "Patrick has always been in good health and has never been diagnosed with heart disease. How could he have a heart attack?"

"Who can say clearly about getting sick?"

Linda looked at Esther nervously, and unconsciously moved behind David.

"This is so sad."

David looked shocked and pained.

Linda's face looked the same.

This is not pretending.

Because the joy that I felt when I saw my husband's brother just now has been completely shocked by An Lushan's claws.

She is also an American, and of course she knows the American way of communication, although in times of joy and sadness, Americans like to hug and kiss to express comfort and support.

But definitely not including this blatant hair sniffing.

More importantly, there is the Claw of Anlushan.

Normally, she would have scolded the other person, but now that she was shocked by this series of events, she was so shocked and frightened that she didn't know how to react.

"David..."
To be continued...