Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 230 She Can’t Stay Calm

Stephanie’s account reignited the deep-seated hatred in Jennifer’s heart. She firmly believed that Melinda was the one responsible for her son’s misfortune. “Why don’t you just die?!” Jennifer’s sharp gaze fixated on Melinda as she spoke harshly. With a swift motion, Jennifer landed a heavy slap across Melinda’s pale face!

Melinda, who was weakened from her recent surgery, lost her balance and fell to the ground. The taste of blood filled her mouth, and her cheek numbed from the pain. “Madam!” Stephanie instinctively moved over as she tried to hold Melinda but was stopped by Jennifer, who gripped her arm firmly. Following that, Jennifer even stomped on Melinda’s body with force!

“Madam!” Stephanie forcefully pulled Jennifer away. “Please don’t do this!” The physical pain and humiliation Melinda experienced were overshadowed by the anguish in her heart. Her tear-filled eyes were fixated on the emergency room as she lay barefoot on the ground.

Soon, Monica regained her composure and stared at Melinda coldly. She then squatted down and forcefully pulled Melinda up before shaking her vigorously. “Aren’t you Chloe?!” Monica’s voice quavered. “Aren’t you incredible? Go inside and save him! What are you standing there for?!”

a vegetable! He might never wake up again in this lifetime! He might even die! Melinda! Are you a devil? You are one!” Monica roared and lashed out at Melinda. On the other hand, Melinda was like a lifeless shell after learning about the car accident. Two of her buttons had been torn off, which exposed her fair skin and delicate shoulders. She was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and all

longer. She let go of Jennifer and stepped forward before forcefully pulling Monica away. Monica, who resembled a zombie, staggered back

updateowever, she desperately suppressed her nausea and walked toward the emergency room, barefooted. No one dared to stop her. Meanwhile, Monica’s heart ached so much that it felt as if it was being torn apart. She wished for Melinda to not see Stanley at

room, Melinda stood barefoot behind the doctors as she observed them working frantically around the operating table while battling against time. From her angle,

this isn’t Stanley… It’s not… It’s not…” Just as Melinda lost her sanity and rushed forward, attempting to push the doctors aside to confirm the man’s identity, Taylor spotted her and quickly

had an emotional breakdown. “I refuse to believe it’s

held her tightly while attempting to bring

You’re mistaken!” Melinda rejected the notion. She felt numb as she stared at Taylor in