Chapter 437 Cut… Cut Her?

Blood oozed from the wound.

An intense pain shot through her arm and into her head.

Sage clenched her teeth to suppress a scream. Holding her injured hand with her other hand, she gasped, “Guards!”

“Get me a doctor!”

She couldn’t tear her eyes away from Damien’s grip on Cherise. Her anger turned her eyes red. “He just won’t let go, will he?”

“Find me a doctor and a scalpel. We’ll cut through Cherise’s flesh!”

She couldn’t believe that two people who were so exhausted they could barely stand were causing her so much trouble!

“That might not be the best idea.

Mr. Hampson tried to dissuade her. “I understand you’re angry, Miss Caldwell.”

“But we should avoid shedding blood.”

“What will you do if the young master holds a grudge against you for this?”

“Hah!”

Sage scoffed. “Do you really think I’m afraid of him holding a grudge against me?”

“If I were afraid, I would prevent anyone from taking Cherise away!”

Tve never cared about his opinions.”

the status and power that come with being

about who he likes or his hatred

his head helplessly. “But Miss Caldwell,

that’s going

will miss her

recognized god-sister! Will you obey

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argue after she scolded

finally sighed and instructed a guard, “Go fetch a

guard returned

“Cut… Cut off…”

hand on Cherise’s waist. “This…” She stammered

encountered such an irrational demand in all her

was the first time she had witnessed something

it, find someone

through gritted

a trivial matter. She couldn’t believe they were

Hampson said it wasn’t a good idea. Then the

would do it, she

the doctor’s hand and approached Cherise. She pulled her

“Put it down!”

out. It sounded like it came from

powerful that Sage almost dropped

brow and unintentionally looked towards the

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