NovelFameChapter 1567
Chapter 1567:
Hamilton had never voiced these words out loud. But after the attack on Daniela and Cedric, he'd woken up to
plenty. All these years, he had carried the McCoy non his back, while those people leeched off him and still
criticized him.
“Hamilton, what nonsense is this? Fine. I'll knock. But don’t run off. You need to see how your daughter-in-law
and son behave, so we don’t look like the bullies here.” Hilda McCoy, Hamilton's sister, stepped forward and
went to knock.
Daniela had already seen Hamilton's message earlier. With Nikolas and Damon being part of the McCoy family,
she had asked them to stay inside. Cedric and Carol were both worn out from the long night, so she'd ordered
them to rest.
When the McCoy crowd turned up, Daniela was doing yoga in the courtyard. At the knock, she rose, unhurried,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtand opened the gate herself.
Daniela’s eyes were ice, and when the wind caught her hair, it whipped back, framing her face like a blade.
Hilda startled at the sight and took a few steps back.
Daniela folded her arms, her voice clipped with annoyance. “What do you want?”
Her cold stare swept over each face, brows drawing tight. “Speak.” Even standing still, she made it clear who
was in charge.
The McCoy family shot uneasy glances at each other, but not one of them dared to speak up.
Joseph watched them in silence, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.
Hamilton leaned closer, fighting a grin, and muttered under his breath, “Keep it calm. No .”
With the silence dragging on, Daniela began to push the gate closed. Josh, eyes darting to Hamilton for help,
finally stepped forward and pressed his hand against the gate. “You burned down our ancestral estate, Daniela!
You'll pay for this!”
Daniela met his eyes, her tone so calm it cut deeper than any shout. “Who ordered a hundred men to storm my
place this morning?”
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Josh swallowed, saying nothing.
Daniela continued, “Did | not give you fair warning? | told you—one hour. Get people to clean up my place. Did
you listen?”
Russell retorted, “But—"
Daniela cut him off. “You'd rather watch your precious mansion go up in flames than lift a finger to clean up my
property. I'm ruthless, that’s true. You knew it when you tested me. Now look—your estate’s nothing but ash.
Who's to blame?”
Her words csoft but landed like ice on bare skin.
Hamilton stood to the side, half wanting to nod, half wanting to shake his head.
Daniela jabbed a finger toward her courtyard. “Since you're all here anyway, | don’t have to chase you down.
There’s blood everywhere. I'm giving you another hour. If no one handles it by then, I'll kill Mason next. Did |
stutter?”
Josh’s mouth fell open.
Daniela’s eyes swept the entire group, daring anyone to protest. “Each of you owes me. One by one, I'll collect
what's mine. Wait and see.”
She didn’t bother pulling the gate shut. Instead, she flung it wide. Her cold stare pinned Josh. “One hour. Don’t
makerepeat myself.”
She yawned, turned her back on all of them, and walked off like nothing had happened.
Not one McCoy moved. They stood there, the wind carrying the coppery smell of dried blood past their noses.
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