Chapter 1439 He Deserved It

• Sylvie tightly clutched the fruit knife smeared with blood. Her own hand was stained a vivid red from the blood as well.
• At that moment, Sylvie was no longer the ruthless person she had been when wielding a knife. Instead, she sat on the ground, appearing to have lost all her vitality. She stared blankly at the fruit knife in her hand, murmuring, “I've killed someone... I've killed my uncle...”
• “No, you did kill someone, but the person you killed was the one who murdered your parents. The one you killed was a beast, a person who deserved to die. Why are you tormenting yourself like this?” Alex stepped forward and comforted Sylvie with a pat on the shoulder.