Genius Triplets: Ex Wife Hidden Identity

Chapter 116



Chapter 116

The iron gate opened with a creak, and Enzo looked up to meet Alessia's face, which was still clean and expressionless, just as it was before entering the courtyard. If there was any difference, it was that she now held a wooden stick, stained with blood.

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"Hey, Miss La Rosa," Enzo said, looking away from the stick, waving his hand in a rather forced manner.

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Alessia made way without any extra expression, gesturing for Enzo to come in.

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Enzo's face immediately turned bitter, and he chuckled awkwardly, "Um, maybe I shouldn't come in after all!"

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Alessia didn't say anything, just looked at him.

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This made Enzo feel embarrassed. Finally, he hung his head, but still walked in.

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As Enzo entered, the scene in the courtyard unfolded before him.

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Under the light, the old courtyard was in a mess, with more than twenty men lying on the ground, unable to get up, their faces and bodies covered in wounds.

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The only one who was uninjured was probably Nolan, who was standing on the steps, leaning on a cane.

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Although Nolan was not injured, his face was paler than a ghost, and the hand holding the cane trembled constantly, showing how frightened he was.

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Having just witnessed such a brutal scene, how could he not be scared?

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Although he was the number one playboy in Toronto and had been in many fights before, and had even hired people to fight, it was the first time he had seen a woman fight so fiercely.

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And the expression during the fight was like a demon reaping souls in hell.

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With nearly twenty big men attacking together, they couldn't get close to her.

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"Mr. Enzo!" Nolan trembled. Seeing Enzo was like seeing a savior.

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Enzo looked up at the sky. "Hmm, the moon is so round tonight."

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Nonsense, there were clearly only stars tonight, no moon at all.

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Enzo's meaning was that he didn't intend to intervene.

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Nolan, trembling with fear, bit his teeth. Besides thinking that Enzo was despicable, he had no other way.

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Alessia pursed her lips. Enzo seemed like a straw in the wind without any stance, but Alessia couldn't help but feel that he was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

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However, she couldn't pinpoint exactly what made him complex.

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Anyway, dealing with Nolan now, since Enzo showed no intention of interfering, his matter could be dealt with later.

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Alessia lifted the blood-stained stick and walked step by step towards Nolan.

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As Alessia approached, Nolan became even more frightened. His legs gave way, and he couldn't hold on anymore, sitting on the ground with a thud.

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Alessia, towering above him, had no intention of letting him go like this.

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She moved the stick in her hand to the knee of his intact leg, tapping it tentatively, and sneered, "What do you think would happen if I hit you with this stick?"

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"Please, I know I was wrong, Miss La Rosa, I won't dare to provoke you again in the future, please spare me," Nolan begged, trembling.

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"If an apology were enough, why would we need the police?" Alessia's tone was indifferent, ignoring his pleas.

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Being soft on enemies is being ruthless to oneself. She had given Nolan a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it and insisted on provoking her, so she had to teach him a lesson.

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Alessia didn't show any mercy with the stick in her hand, raising it fiercely and striking Nolan's body.

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Nolan rolled on the ground, his screams of pain piercing the air.

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At this moment, footsteps could be heard coming from outside the courtyard.

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Someone was coming, and there seemed to be quite a few people.

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Enzo quickly looked towards the courtyard, and Alessia also walked over.

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But at this moment, another change occurred. Nolan, who had been lying on the ground unable to move, suddenly got up.

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He stared at Alessia's back, his eyes emitting a venomous light like that of a snake. He drew a sharp knife from his sleeve and, dragging his lame leg, rushed towards Alessia.

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His posture indicated that he really wanted to kill Alessia!

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At the same time, the people outside the courtyard had already come in, led by a group of police officers, with the tense-faced Margaret beside them.

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As they entered, they happened to see the figure of Nolan rushing over with a knife.

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"Be careful," someone shouted.

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"No, sNolan!" Margaret couldn't help but shout.

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Murder is against the law, especially in front of the police.

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But at this moment, Nolan was already obsessed with Alessia to the bone. How could he possibly listen to Margaret's dissuasion? Moreover, Margaret hadn't helped him return to the country, and he still harbored resentment towards her.

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Seeing Nolan getting closer and closer, Alessia still didn't turn back. The police who came in all sweated nervously for Alessia.

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Seeing the tip of the knife about to touch Alessia's back, as if Alessia had eyes on her back, she suddenly turned sideways, lifted her leg, and kicked towards Nolan's chest.

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Nolan's body was immediately kicked away, and the sharp tip of the knife did not pierce Alessia, but instead stabbed into his own chest.

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An accident occurred, and Nolan lay on the ground with wide-open eyes, devoid of life.

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"My son!" Margaret took a step forward and flew to Nolan's side, shaking his body and crying bitterly.

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Alessia frowned as she looked at this scene. When Nolan rushed towards her, she already knew.

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This is a society ruled by law. Nolan, as despicable as he was, should be subject to legal sanctions, but he didn't expect that he would end up killing himself instead.

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Alessia took a deep breath and took the initiative to negotiate with the police, "Hello, I was the one who called the police just now."

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It's true. On the way here, she called the police.

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The gang led by Mr. Fangs, whether or not they were related to those who were chasing her, were all scum of society. They could come after her for money this time, and next time they could come after someone else for money. The best solution is to lock them up.

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Moreover, coming here with Enzo, she didn't know what she would face. Although she was very confident in her own skills, it's always good to have a way out just in case.

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"Miss La Rosa, thank you so much. We've been wanting to punish this gang led by Mr. Fangs for a long time, but we've always lacked evidence. Today we finally caught them red-handed. However, someone died after all, so we still need you to come to the police station and make a statement." The police said politely.

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Alessia had no objections and nodded in cooperation.

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At the same time, although Enzo did not participate in the assault this time, he was also involved, so he also had to go to make a statement.

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The group turned and left. As they were leaving the courtyard, Margaret, who had just been crying on Nolan's body, suddenly rushed towards Alessia.

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"Alessia, you killed my son, I'll fight you!" Margaret came fast and urgent, catching everyone off guard, and no one had any defense. Everyone could only watch as she rushed towards Alessia.

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However, no one worried that Alessia would be harmed.

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Because everyone had witnessed Alessia's skills, how could the powerless Margaret be a match for Alessia?

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Everyone thought that Alessia would probably let it go considering Margaret had just lost her son.

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However, no one expected that just as Margaret was about to reach Alessia, Alessia would slap Margaret hard across the face.

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Margaret was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, the resentment in her eyes became even stronger. Regardless, she rushed towards Alessia again.

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Alessia slapped her once again, impatiently saying, "Have you had enough?"

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"Enough? Alessia, you bitch, you killed my son, and you still have the nerve to say I'm causing trouble?" Margaret stared at Alessia, wishing she could bore a hole through her with her eyes.

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Alessia remained calm and unrepentant. "You're wrong. The one who killed your son isn't me, it's himself and you. As a mother, you should educate your son. Giving him food and drink, satisfying all his demands, isn't necessarily good for him. Do you not understand the principle of spoiling a child is harming them? If you don't understand, go home and read a book."

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Margaret was shocked, her mouth wide open. As she listened to Alessia's words, her expression gradually changed. In the end, although her gaze still held anger, it wasn't as intense.

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Alessia decisively left the courtyard without stopping, and behind her, Margaret slowly turned around and walked back to Nolan's body. In that moment, she seemed to age ten years in an instant.

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Outside the courtyard, Enzo followed beside Alessia and said, "Miss La Rosa, you are indeed a mother now, so you're better at educating children than ordinary people."

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Alessia stopped in her tracks, staring at Enzo's face. "You know a lot about my situation?"

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