Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 189 If This Continues, You Will Die.
Peyton, realizing something was wrong, quickly explained, “I looked through those documents and found some issues. Those
documents cannot directly prove that your sister was killed by my father. There is no physical evidence or eyewitness testimony,
just speculation that my father had a motive.”
With a loud bang, Nolan directly threw the dishes and plates on the table onto the ground.
There was no trace of a smile on his face anymore, instead, there was an endless coldness. The Nolan from three months ago
reappeared.
Without waiting for Peyton to further explain the issue, he stood up and looked down at her with a dominant and oppressive aura.
“Firstly, I had the body undergo DNA testing, and there is no doubt that she is my sister. Secondly, I also compared the fetus
inside her stomach with Kason, confirming their biological relationship.”
“Also, I investigated Paula’s activities before her death. Whether it was her call records or other records, the person she had the
most contact with was Kason.”
“Finally, the only person she had seen before was Kason. Besides him, who do you think it could be? Do you need witnesses,
someone to miraculously heal your father, or someone to speak from the dead?”
Peyton stared at Nolan’s cold face. It turned out that no matter when, Paula was still the bottom line he could never touch.
She thought that the relationship between her and Nolan had improved, but now it seems that her position in his heart is neither
comparable to Helena nor to Paula.
She silently kept the truth she was about to reveal to herself, fearing that speaking it out would only bring trouble upon herself.
Nolan would not have any sympathy, but rather think that she was making excuses for Kason.
Peyton looked at the mess on the floor. It reminded her of the wreckage of her past, as well as her broken marriage with Nolan.
Peyton hung his head and did not explain further, “Anyway, I believed in my dad.”
This sentence deeply ignited the fuse of hatred in Nolan. He grimaced and roared, “Then just get out of here!”

Peyton stormed out, leaving a stalemate between her and Nolan.
Even without Helena, Paula was always a barrier between her and
Nolan.
Peyton walked out of the hotel and looked at the towering floors that reached into the sky.
She knew that Nolan was standing on the balcony smoking at the
moment.
He was alone, exhaling clouds of mist. Peyton couldn’t even see his figure.
This time, in the end, only Nolan was left.
Nolan looked down at the bustling street. Perhaps Peyton had already blended into the crowd, but he tried hard to distinguish
her.
But he found that in the darkness, he couldn’t see anything clearly.
In front of me were countless lights, while behind me was a pitch- black room without any lights turned on.
And he stood at the intersection of darkness and light, with an expression of immense pain on his face.
Nolan reached out to grab Peyton, his fingertips wavering in the air for a few moments, but he didn’t catch anything.
Nolan staggered and walked towards the room step by step.
The darkness was like a ferocious monster, slowly devouring him bit by bit.
He murmured in a low voice, “Peytie, you promised to accompany me, to always be with me.”
“Paula, I’m sorry, I came late.”
“Brodie, it was my fault, it was all my fault.”
With a loud bang, Nolan fell heavily to the ground, holding his head.

Lucian rushed in. He turned on the lights and saw a messy room, as well as Nolan picking up a piece of ceramic shard,
preparing to cut his wrist. His face changed drastically, and he quickly rushed over, “Mr. Dalton!”
Lucian restrained Nolan, whose eyes lost their focus, and he kept- muttering random words.
“Jayson, quickly get Mrs. Dalton back, Mr. Dalton fell ill!”
As soon as Nolan heard the words “Mrs. Dalton,” he snapped back to reality. He looked at the debris around him and the blood
in his hands, only then realizing what he had done.
“Don’t call her!”
He didn’t want Peyton to see him in such a miserable state.
Lucian sighed, “Mr. Dalton, find some time to go see Doctor Lane. If you continue like this, you will die.”
Nolan’s mouth twitched. “Lucian, you said, if I died, would I be able to see Paula?”
“Mr. Dalton, then you would never see Mrs. Dalton again.”