Chapter 30

She just stood there, watching her bleeding, while Rupert pulled Bridget behind him.

Bridget chuckled from her safe spot.

Sylvia watched, her face turning ashen, managing only a bitter laugh.

Until the cops burst through the door.

"Who called 911?"

"I did." Rupert's voice was icy as he nodded towards Sylvia, "Take her away."

The officer, noticing Sylvia's wounds, exclaimed in shock, "That's a lot of blood. We need to bandage that up."

Rupert didn't even glance back, his voice grave, "I said take her. She needs to face the consequences of her own actions."

And just like that, Sylvia was cuffed.

her wound to stop the bleeding. The pressure

just as Bridget fainted. He paid Sylvia

room, noting Rupert's presence

gaze were icy-cold,

manipulating life and death. It was his way of

taste of blood filled Sylvia's mouth, but she forced it down and walked

paused, lingering on Sylvia's frail figure, hauntingly beautiful and seemingly about to vanish into

smile while sneaking peaks at him seemed gone

at Orson, who nodded silently

...

greeted again by the female officer

Sylvia's condition, the officer sighed, "We meet again, Ms. Lloyd. I've got a first aid kit in my car. Let's patch you up to prevent the wound from

by the kindness,

"Thank you."

wound stopped bleeding under her care. They then took her to the nearest hospital, where the doctor was visibly worried after the check-up. "That's a deep

can't let

our best," the doctor

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