Freya was worried that he would kill someone, so she hurriedly called out to him, "Bradley, I said I would get revenge for myself. You don't need to get your hands dirty with this kind of scum."

No one dared approach Bradley in his rage. Freya's words stopped his fists. After looking at her, his blood-stained handsome face smiled weakly.

"Fine, I'll listen to you."

Bradley let go of the man, then threw another punch before taking a handkerchief from his bodyguard to clean his face and hands. He then came back to the stage.

Meanwhile, his back wound split open under his black shirt, leaving a dark blood trail but no bloodstains.

Freya heartbrokenly looked at him. She nearly went to check his wound, but she refrained.

She looked at Sophie coldly.

"Aunt Sophie, you schemed against my mom all those years ago, destroying her happiness and stealing her wealth. You even went so far as to have her killed. I want to ask you one thing, 'do you ever have nightmares?'"

Sophie shivered.

Nightmare?

She almost had nightmares every day and night. Charlotte's tragic death haunted her, haunting her for her sins. She even experienced sleep paralysis every night, feeling like someone was choking her, only to wake up gasping for air.

"After my mom died, you urged my dad to drive me out of the house. You even let the Smith's abuse and insult me in various ways. I lived in a kennel, ate dog food, and worked 24/7 like an animal! Mrs. Smith suggested you call the doctor when I had a high fever back then, but how come you told her to let me die?"

"If it weren't for you, how could I have been stupid for two years? I'm afraid, Aunt Sophie. You never thought in your wildest dreams that I could survive until now. You deliberately dealt with me because you were afraid that I would investigate the cause of my mom's death. You were afraid I exposed your crime, so you paid people to send me up the mountain to prepare to rape, then kill her."

"Aunt Sophie, my mom has been protecting me from heaven. She's the reason I survived that fall. After all the heinous things you've done, do you think you can still escape today?"

Sophie shivered and covered her ears, screaming. "I didn't kill anyone. It's all your false accusations!"

"It's okay, Aunt Sophie. Whether you admit it or not, all the evidence has already been handed to the police. You can go and explain yourself to the police." Freya looked at her calmly, her pupils constricting. "But before that, you have to come with me and kneel at my mom's grave to apologize!"

She promised her mother that she would get revenge on Sophie for what happened back then. She would also make Bruce, that heartless bastard, kneel at her grave and beg for forgiveness.

"Freya, this is all your scheme! You're trying to ruin me! I'll kill you!" Sophie yelled like crazy, biting the bodyguard's arm as she ran onto the stage with a dagger to stab Freya.

She was devastated and filled with regret.

However, her death would not stop her from dragging this cheap girl to hell with her.

Bradley squinted and kicked Sophie with his long leg, causing her nose bone to break and bloody teeth to spurt out. She screamed and fell to the ground, crying loudly.

The bodyguards instantly grabbed Sophie and beat her when he tilted his head.

The screams overwhelmed the venue, echoing endlessly.

The reporters and the crowd below were all on edge, anxiously watching the play with not a word spoken. This stepmom was so ruthless. It was unacceptable.

Sophie screamed until her voice became hoarse. Her face was unrecognizable. Her plastic surgery face had collapsed, her nose was crooked, and her chin had fallen off.

The sight of blood mixed with makeup was truly horrifying.

Bradley didn't say to stop, so the bodyguards kept beating her. She screamed until she finally started begging for mercy. "Mr. Bradley, please spare me. I may not be the best mother-in-law, but I am still your elder. I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I will treat you well in the future."

"It's too late," Freya said coldly. Her eyes devoid of sympathy.

Her mother begged Bruce the same way before, but that heartless beast beat her up in public. Bruce left her mother with bruises all over her body and threw her out of the house, half dead.

She wanted revenge on Sophie for humiliating her mother so she could spend her life in prison and suffering.

As for Bruce, she would take back Lawson Corporation and reclaim all of her mother's property. She wanted to make him destitute and force him to spend the rest of his life living in poverty.

It was her way of protecting Lawson family from the peak to the abyss.

There was no revenge more painful than heartbreak. To torture their hearts inch by inch and then let their conscience condemn them for life in guilt!

Sophie finally couldn't take the beating anymore. She collapsed to the ground.

Freya ignored her and picked up the microphone. She spoke to the audience in a cold voice.

"The truth is out! I am here to announce that my mom, Charlotte Lawson, was never unfaithful to Bruce Lawson. It was all a plot orchestrated by Sophie Lawson. My mom's car accident was also her doing. She paid someone to kill my mom to collect a huge insurance payout!"

"Also, I'd like all the media present to testify. Today, I cut all relations with my father, Bruce Lawson. My mom worked tirelessly to build up everything in the Lawson family and I will reclaim it all on her behalf."

After Freya wrapped up her speech, she felt a wave of relief. Her heart felt lighter, and all her grievances vanished with the wind today.

She finally avenged her mother!

There was a sudden loud noise at the entrance.

Freya looked up and saw that the police had arrived.

With Sophie's hands stained with her mother's blood and her intent to harm her further, these two points alone were enough to ensure she would spend the rest of her life in prison.

The police barged in and promptly handcuffed Sophie, preparing to take her away.

At this moment, Bradley stepped forward and whispered something to the police officer. He then ordered several bodyguards to restrain Bruce before picking up Freya and striding off the stage.

"Let's go see your mom!"

A deep, melodious male voice in her ear made Freya's eyelashes shiver. She nodded after looking up at his soft, glittering black eyes.

The reporters trailed after them.

Everyone's curious to see how Sophie and Bruce, the scandalous couple, would repent at Charlotte's tomb.

After all, someone who had done such a terrible thing would probably be scared to death even by seeing someone's grave!