Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1117 Too Cruel

I continued to gently stroke Beatrice's back, and her trembling seemed to calm down.

Finn quickly removed his jacket and wrapped it around Beatrice, looking at me. "Ms. Chloe, what do we do now?"

I whispered to Beatrice nestled in my arms, trying to comfort her. "Don't be afraid. It's okay now. Nothing will happen. We're going to the hospital.

"Don't be scared, Beatrice. This is Finn, my friend from Gerby. He's been working hard to save you. Don't be afraid. Let's leave now, okay?"

Beatrice just clung tightly to me. Someone came over and forced open the iron chains on her feet.

Finn reached out, wrapping Beatrice closely in his jacket. He lifted her up, tightly embracing her in his broad arms. Beatrice's head was tucked against his chest, and I continued to gently caress her body to comfort her.

We quickly left the basement and the villa without a moment's pause, got into the car, and headed straight to the hospital.

The entire process had been recorded. I didn't know when Atlas had arranged for that to happen. It was the best way to document the situation at the time, and it would be useful evidence.

In the car, Beatrice stayed in the fetal position, curled up motionlessly in Finn's embrace. Alvin drove swiftly, and Atlas's car followed us.

When we arrived at the hospital, a group of doctors was already waiting. To my surprise, Nathan and several high-ranking officials from Gerby were there, too.

his arms to the doctors. She continued to grip my hand tightly. I followed

let go, no matter what. I pleaded with the doctor to let me follow, and he made an exception and allowed me to enter. Then, they gave her some medication, and she gradually fell asleep, finally releasing her tight grip on my

my emotions. Atlas quickly walked over and hugged me tight. "Don't cry! You did it. It's all

I looked up at Atlas, teary-eyed. "Her past experiences... How can she forget that?

people waiting outside were all heartbroken

much, Chlo.

to calm myself down and anxiously awaited the examination results and

mask, his expression filled with complexity. Even at this

for a moment, he detailed the injuries on Beatrice's body to the highest official waiting outside and to all

victim has

on her body. Skull, ribs,

legs, fingers...

multiple fractures of varying

degrees. Some fingers are

vene

legs, likely fresh injuries. Her soft tissues have been

I'vez ever seen in my 35 years of practice. I can't

believe it..."

shook his head. "Each department will produce a detailed forensic