Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 50: Ash Wanted To Handle Things Differently

"Why do you ask?" I inquired, trying to stay polite.

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms in front of her chest, glaring at me with an annoyed expression.

"Can't even pay a debt, yet when something happens, I'm the one the police chase and interrogate? What kind of stupidity is that, right?"

Her words made my eyes widen. Does this mean she's the wealthy woman my neighbors said came to our house? How does she have the nerve to show up here? "Poor people really have no shame," she added, making me lose all my patience.

She's someone who seems to have nothing better to do than belittle other people's lives.

"Don't you think I should be the one saying that to you?" I said, mimicking her tone. "You've got some nerve showing up here. Don't you see what you did to my mom?"

I dropped all my politeness. She doesn't deserve them-talking to her felt like speaking to a demon.

"Your mother is just pretending so she doesn't have to pay." She pushed me aside to peek into my mom's room. "Does she think she can escape her debt to me by pretending to be bedridden? Even in the afterlife, I'll make sure she pays." "She's not pretending. She's in critical condition because of you, whoever you are," I firmly told her, my fists tightening as I tried to keep control.

I was clenching them as if that was the only way I could hold onto the last bit of patience I had.

"Are you so sure about that? Then, let's see."

She grabbed the doorknob and was about to open the door to my mom's room, but I quickly grabbed her hand, my nails digging into her skin. My nails were long enough that if she didn't stop, I wouldn't hesitate to hurt her further.

"What? I thought you were confident?" she sneered at me, yanking her arm free from my grip.

It seemed like I had hurt her, as she winced, and I felt a small sense of satisfaction. It was oddly pleasing to upset people like her.

I said, staring her down. "You're not even

she shouted in frustration, and then I felt her heavy hand slap my

disgust, rubbing my cheek slightly. What is it with

I didn't even know what debt she was talking

her. Not once,

led me to the police

nerve of this woman to file a complaint against me for harassment when she came to the hospital to cause trouble. I rolled my eyes as I watched her put on a dramatic show in front of

arms. I was getting impatient and wanted to leave, but they were taking

this. I still needed to return to

phone, and even if

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someone was already walking toward me, even though I hadn't asked for his help, and even though I had done something terrible to

station, and his expression darkened even more when he glanced at me. His gaze grew even darker when he saw my tired eyes and red cheek, and his brows furrowed as he pieced together the

clench his fists slightly before glaring

with authority, placing both hands on the table, intimidating

I stared at Ash. I couldn't figure out what was going through his mind. How did he know that I

extraordinary. Even the few female police officers at the station stopped typing on their

for me that I was more focused on his looks than on his reason for

the woman asked,

Ash answered in an annoyed tone, glancing at me again. "And once you do something bad to her, then you'll have to

looked at me afterward, and I saw

baby?" he added, moving my face as if checking for any other injuries besides the redness on

making him grin. "What