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!”

glared at Mr. Hampson. Tve

is the status and power that come with being Damien Lenoir’s wife and

couldn’t care less about who he likes or

his head helplessly. “But Miss Caldwell, cutting into her flesh…. That’s not

frowned. “You think that’s

one will miss her

Damien’s future wife and Danielle’s recognized god-sister!

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argue after she scolded

finally sighed and instructed a guard, “Go fetch

the guard returned with a

“Cut… Cut off…”

on Cherise’s waist. “This…” She

such an irrational demand

she had

can’t do it, find someone

said through

trivial matter. She couldn’t believe

wasn’t a good idea. Then the doctor

no one else would do it, she

and approached Cherise. She pulled her arm back, ready to stab

“Put it down!”

command rang out. It sounded

voice was so powerful that Sage almost

unintentionally looked towards the source of

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