Chapter 117 Fight,Love You Enough to Leave You
 
When Elizabeth noticed that Oscar’s attention was all on Amelia, she flared up in anger and vented out her frustrations as though she had just found an opening. “Oscar, your woman infuriated Cassie so much that she’s taken into the operating room again! Cassie lost her baby because of her, and yet she’s so persistent in bringing misfortune that she deliberately shows up here again to spite Cassie. Your woman is vile and vicious! She’s just jealous of other people’s good life. If anything untoward befalls Cassie, I will never forgive you!” Oscar peered at Amelia and then judged the situation calmly.

 

“Mrs. Yard, there must be some sort of misunderstanding here. Amelia’s not like that.” It would have been better if he had not said anything, because once he spoke, Elizabeth exploded in rage. “Oscar, do you still have a conscience? Cassie had been pregnant with your child, but now she had lost it because of your wife! And yet Amelia hasn’t had enough. She came here to spite Cassie even more. Now Cassie’s in the operating room once again! I hope you all are satisfied!” Oscar’s frown deepened. “Mrs. Yard, you have to chill. Shouting and screaming aren’t going to help.

Just be quiet and wait for the doctor.” Elizabeth looked at Oscar with mixed emotions in her eyes. Out of the blue, she turned around and lunged at Amelia, like a hungry tigress targeting its prey. “Amelia, you caused Cassie’s miscarriage. I want you to experience that too!” Elizabeth sprang into action too quickly. Amelia could not react in time. Tiffany only managed to call out her name. “Amelia!” Oscar instantly recovered from his daze. He leaped to the front and shielded Amelia in his arms, like a leopard protecting its cub, successfully blocking Elizabeth’s attack.

However, the older woman was relentless. After failing once, she got ready to try again, but this time when she was about to pounce, Tiffany quickly grabbed onto her from behind and the two broke into a fight. The younger woman might be a wordsmith who spent her days typing at home, but she was unexpectedly strong for her size. She landed one hit after another until Elizabeth could not take it anymore. The older woman crouched on the floor, brawling in pain. “You witch! You wanted to attack Amelia, didn’t you? You wanted to kill her unborn child! Well, I’ll teach you a lesson! How do you like this?

Just because we don’t fight back, do you think we’re weak? Today, I’ll show you exactly what I’m made of! Argh!” Medical staff who were alerted by the ruckus rushed over to their location, only to be stunned by Tiffany’s act of fury. It took some effort, but the security guards eventually managed to separate the two angry women. As a result of the fight, Tiffany’s hair was ruffled, her clothes disheveled, and she was panting heavily. On the other hand, Elizabeth’s was a greater mess. Her hair was tugged loose, she received a few bruises on her face, and had her top ripped at the shoulders. Gasping for breath, feelings of humiliation, contempt, and disgraced all rushed at her at once, fanning the flames of hatred towards Amelia and Tiffany.

She had never been treated this way. “The police! I’ll call the police! If I don’t get this b*tch arrested by today, I’ll eat my shoe!” With that said, Elizabeth searched for her phone, but it must have dropped somewhere during the fight. She could not find it. “Where’s my phone? Give me my phone!”

calmly as he could. “Mrs. Yard, I think you should go to the bathroom and get yourself

got out, Oscar already had a new set of clothes in hand. He passed them to Elizabeth. “Here, change into these.” Elizabeth took them and went into Cassie’s ward. She made her exit a moment later, donned in a clean dress. Crossing her arms, she glared at Tiffany before she went all

completely. Her face was her most valuable asset. She spent a fortune every year just to maintain her looks. She might be in

Oscar. “See, Oscar! She’s smearing my name! Do you intend to call the police, or shall I do it myself?” Oscar glanced at Tiffany as he attempted to settle things in an orderly manner. “Mrs. Yard, Cassie’s still in the operating room. Let’s wait for her to wake up before we do anything hasty. Besides, it’s true that you had intended to harm Amelia and her unborn child. As generous as I try to be, I can’t just stand by while my child is in danger, and not do anything about

 

likes of Oscar. It had not served to slake her hatred. Gritting her teeth, she yelled, “That’s enough, Oscar! My daughter’s a victim of your wife’s misdeeds. She had a miscarriage,

something else.

ghastly. “You…” Amelia tugged at Tiffany’s shirt. She whispered in her ear, “Tiff, keep your voice down.” Tiffany twitched her lips but held back nevertheless. Oscar glanced at Amelia and said, “Amelia, why don’t you and Tiffany head back first. I’ll go home after Cassie comes out of the operating room.” Amelia shook her head in

“ “Look here, you old hag! Wipe your mouth before you speak, will you? Every word you say reek of bad eggs!” Elizabeth snorted. Calmly, she then turned to Tiffany and asked, “You’re Tiffany Winters, right?” Feigning surprise, Tiffany exclaimed, “So the old hag does know my name! What an honor!” “Any self-respecting lady won’t simply give their elders nicknames,” Mrs. Yard scoffed. In other words, she was indirectly calling Tiffany an uncultured woman. “Oh, I’m flattered. You see, what I say and how I say it depends on

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