Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband-Chapter 369: Unmasking a psycho.

A topic about Dickson was never a good thing, even hearing his name was enough to give her nightmares. Phoebe wondered what he had said about her this time that had managed to get Miranda worried and bothered, she could see the hesitation expressed on Miranda’s facade, whatever she wanted to ask seemed to be a difficult question.

She decided to nip the conversation in a bud by getting directly to the point.

"Mrs. Saxon, there is nothing going on between me and that psycho, I can assure you that whatever he feels, says or thinks is one sided. Even if I was not dating David, I would not pick Dickson, heck, if the entire world was hit with a meteor and only two people remained, me and him, I would off myself." Phoebe said with a lot of contempt.

She hoped that this would be enough to make not only Miranda, but every other Saxon involved in the matter comfortable. She curled her lips to the side and thought that perhaps what she needed was to open one of those social media pages and write in bold letters that she had nothing to do with that creep.

Grandma Mayfair sneered; her lips curled to one corner. "He is really a disgusting leech that one, how you all manage to live with him amazes me. Dickson is a horrible human being, I do not know why it took so long for me to see it. There has been talk in our house about decapitating or castrating him so warn him to stay far away from any Mayfair. " She gulped a sip of water and slammed the glass on the table with a lot of strength, nearly breaking it in half.

"Phoebe pardon me for asking but has Dickson ever done anything unmentionable to you? Has he tried to hurt you physically?" Miranda’s words came out in form of a whisper, from the moment she had seen her thoughts of him attempting to molest her, she had failed to move past it. "I have heard some rumors about things he has done to women and the way you reacted last time, I just don’t know what to think." she added.

Grandma Mayfair’s walking cane dropped out of her hands, she knew what Miranda meant by unmentionable, it was a reserved way of referring to sexual assault in their society. Now that she thought about it, there was a certain way Phoebe reacted around Dickson, the revulsion on her face whenever he came close to her and the intense unexplainable hatred she had for him. All of it pointed to some kind of past trauma, was it really just as Miranda was asking?

Phoebe’s face went still, blood drained from it. The horrible memories from her past life returned, Dickson had really tortured her in many ways, psychological and physical.

"He is a beast, but he is going to pay for everything that he did to me, not even his Saxon identity will stop me." Hot tears lingered at the back of her eyes.

Her words were confirmation to the listeners that Dickson had indeed hurt her. Grandma Mayfair furiously slammed the table. "I will tear him apart." She swore, her fingers moved slowly to form an iron clad fist.

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Miranda’s shivering hand on the other hand raised to cover her mouth.

"I...I have to tell my father in-law! We cannot live with that monster at the tower." Miranda fished out her phone, but it slipped through her fingers like water, settling in her laps.

Phoebe waved her hands in a dismissively way, if anyone was going to deal with Dickson it was going to be her. "Forget that both of you, David and I are going to end him. Do not worry he cannot hurt me now."

She had no idea that the two women were assuming Dickson’s disgusting groping and his many attempts to molest her had been successful, and the incidents had occurred in this life.

Although Miranda hated the idea of not reporting, she also wanted to respect Phoebe’s decision, and she felt better knowing that David was aware, and he was going to do something about it.

No wonder he had beaten Dickson and broken all of those teeth; he was on a revenge mission. What people didn’t know was that David had gone back to the tower and attacked Dickson again this afternoon. It was part of the reason why Miranda had brought up the question.

"Please hurry up with whatever plan you two are having. This morning, he announced to the family that he is the sole owner and founder of DC Pharma. He has good financial strength now my only relief now is that he and his mother are no longer interested in the Saxon group." Miranda sighed in relief.

A dry chuckle escaped Phoebe, obviously Miranda undermined Dickson’s greed. "Mrs. Saxon, I am sorry to inform you, but Dickson is still very much interested in the Saxon group. Not just it, he wants to marry me such that he can take over Mayfair corporations and swallow it, becoming the richest man in the world probably."

Hiccups erupted from Miranda; it happened only when she was extremely nervous.

"That will never happen as long as I am still alive, I will kill him before he ever succeeds. I am not afraid to go to jail, just wait and see." Grandma Mayfair’s face hardened; she had her own suspicions, but she only thought that Dickson was interested in what Edward would give Phoebe as a wedding present.

She was dead set now on getting rid of Dickson, whether it was in line with Phoebe’s plan or not. In fact, she was going to tell her son and grandsons about what that monster had done to their beloved Phoebe.

Phoebe’s hand moved to cover that of her grandmother while her eyes laced with assurance met those of Miranda. "We need to take down Dickson in a way that he can never raise to his feet again otherwise, short of death nothing will stop him. Right now, we can’t even go to the police after all there is no evidence of what he did to me and many others, but you can be sure that I will not let him succeed in destroying our families." Came her words that were coated with confidence.

Although the ladies wanted Phoebe to share the plan, she requested that they stay out of it further highlighting that this was hers and David’s fight.

The conversation transitioned to a lighter note when Miranda invited the Mayfair’s to a thanksgiving celebration at the Saxon tower that weekend.

"It is to thank the heavens for restoring my father in-law’s health. He would be very happy if you attend since it’s your tonics that healed him." Miranda smiled invitingly; she hoped to build a better relationship with Phoebe going forward.

Although she wasn’t married to David, she was still considered as her daughter in law because David had said it was either Phoebe or he died single and childless.

"Of course we have to be there." Grandma Mayfair’s voice was laced with glee. It was an opportunity to poison Dickson, the old lady thought.

A short sigh came from Phoebe, her mind run to Phillip Saxon. It was at about time for him to get into that accident that resulted in the loss of his legs. In this life, it was on the same day as the thanksgiving which had not happened in her last life. Would things change because of this party or would they be the same as the last life?

"I have to be there." She nodded once. Besides grandpa Saxon had invited her to visit, and she and Miranda were now on good terms which was weird to even think about.

Anyway, she needed to save Phillip and get a few maids that put her through hell in her last life fired.