Chapter 1623: 398: People from Two Worlds_2 Chapter 1623: 398: People from Two Worlds_2 Hazel Stewart covered her face with a light laugh.

A moment later, Hazel Stewart seemed to remember something, and smilingly looked at Miss Seaton, “I wonder if Miss Seaton is satisfied with the four burly men that Miyamoto Hoya and I personally picked out for you?”

Hearing this, disbelief filled Seaton’s eyes, her pupils dilated in shock as she stared at Miyamoto Hoya.

Even after all this, she never imagined that everything tonight was a trap set for her by Miyamoto Hoya, along with Hazel Stewart.

Four burly men personally picked out?

Could it be…

Could it be that the main character was never Viola Thompson?

But herself?

Seaton just looked at Miyamoto Hoya, “Is what she said true? Did you arrange all of this?”

“Yes,” Miyamoto Hoya nodded, “From beginning to end, the main character of tonight was always you.”

“Was your only purpose for the B12 design blueprint?” Seaton asked.

“Yes,” Miyamoto Hoya acknowledged without any attempt to hide.

No one knew how much Seaton regretted at that moment.

The former her was a fool.

She wished she could kill that past self directly!

“Why?” Seaton almost roared, “Why did you do this to me?”

What was all this for?!

If Miyamoto Hoya only wanted to get the blueprint, there was no need to go to such lengths.

Why did he humiliate her like this?

It was then that Hazel Stewart’s gaze suddenly turned cold, chilling to the bone, “Because I hate you!”

She hated Seaton’s haughtiness.

Hated Seaton’s skin.

“Do you still remember Landon Stewart?” Hazel Stewart continued.

Landon Stewart?

Seaton narrowed her eyes.

A moment later, as if remembering something, she looked at Hazel Stewart and said, “What is your relation to Landon Stewart?”

“He is my brother!” Hazel Stewart said.

Upon hearing this, Seaton froze, her face turned deathly pale.

Landon Stewart was one of the many boyfriends of Seaton.

Later, when Seaton fell in love with Visha Garcia at first sight, she broke up with Landon Stewart.

Seaton took her relationship with Landon Stewart as just a game, not knowing that Landon Stewart was truly in love, and failing to win her back, Landon Stewart, a man of deep feelings, actually chose to commit suicide by disembowelment.

And so, Hazel Stewart blamed everything on Seaton.

Hazel Stewart continued, “Savannah Seaton, Bunger, this is your retribution! My brother died because of you, and I will avenge him!”

“How is Landon Stewart’s suicide related to me? It’s his own fault for being weak inside!” Seaton continued, “Hazel Stewart, how can you blame everything on me!”

A moment later, Seaton turned her head to Miyamoto Hoya and roared, “Miyamoto Hoya! Are you even human? I am carrying your child! The flesh and blood of the Miyamoto family! How could you do this to me?”

Hearing this, Hazel Stewart let out a light laugh, “Seaton, do you really think you are carrying Miyamoto Hoya’s child?”

Miyamoto Hoya, as the heir apparent of a nation, naturally would not do such a thing.

The rumors on the outside were just rumors, nothing more.

Seaton frowned tightly.

What was going on here?

Could it be…

Just as Hazel Stewart was about to say more, Miyamoto Hoya, holding her arm, continued, “Let’s go home. There’s no need to waste time with such a person.”

Hazel Stewart nodded.

The two of them turned and left.

Leaving Seaton collapsed on the ground.

Seaton watched their retreating figures, her gaze murderous.

Just wait.

She would have her revenge!

After some time had passed,
Seaton slowly walked to her car and randomly picked a piece of clothing to put on inside.

She was not afraid.

She was still carrying Miyamoto Hoya’s flesh and blood.

If it came down to it, they’d all go down together!

Half an hour later, the car stopped at No.1 Mansion.

Seaton stumbled out of the vehicle.

Outside the mansion, guards noticed Seaton’s distress and immediately came over to support her but were thrust away by Seaton’s sharp command, “Get lost!”

The guards hurriedly moved aside.

Seaton returned to her room and locked herself in the bathroom, vigorously scrubbing away the marks on her body.

It was then that she suddenly felt an intense, dropping pain in her abdomen.

Seaton looked down.

Blood!

It was all blood!

She screamed in terror and immediately collapsed to the floor.

Seaton understood her situation; she knew she could not have a doctor come now. She had to treat herself simply, then recuperate her body, and later find a skilled plastic surgeon to perform reconstructive surgery for her.