Chapter 388:

“Belinda is truly malicious! How could she have pushed Verena down the stairs? Doesn’t she realize she could have killed her?” Ryan fumed, his voice seething with anger.

Lucas stood nearby, not saying a word. His expression was unreadable, but his clenched fists betrayed the storm brewing within him. He had seen it all—the horrifying moment Verena tumbled down the stairs and Belinda’s hand lingered midair. She must have pushed Verena and hadn’t had time to retract her hand at that time. The truth was undeniable: Belinda had pushed Verena.

To make matters worse, the memory of Belinda accepting Johnson’s confession of love only deepened Lucas’ fury.

“Verena, how are you feeling now?” Ryan’s voice, tinged with worry, snapped Lucas out of his thoughts.

Verena stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She winced, her face contorted in pain. “It hurts. It hurts so much,” she whimpered, tears brimming in her eyes.

Ryan softened his voice. “It’s okay now. Your wounds have been treated. Just rest for now.”

stepped closer to Verena’s

and hoarse. “Verena, why did you go upstairs at that time?” It was an unspoken rule—guests

she explained, “I saw Belinda heading upstairs. I had something important to say to her, so I followed her

source of stories:

sorry, Lucas. I shouldn’t

you two talk about?”

expect her to lose her temper or push me down the stairs. If I’d

to divorce Lucas. You weren’t wrong to ask her to honor her word! Harold himself said that after his birthday, the divorce would go through. I know

in frustration. “Verena, you’re

eyes unreadable. When he finally

told you before—don’t interfere in my

Verena like a

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