Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 222

with the downfall of the Wiley family, Jack refused to accept defeat and wanted to drag me down with him.

What a joke! That was never going to happen.

1 gritted my teeth and rushed into a nearby building. There were still people present, seemingly engaged in a meeting. When I entered, they were momentarily shocked, but when Jack burst in with a knife, everyone was left in a state of panic Screams and chaos erupted in an instant.

However, his focus was sharp-he was solely fixated on chasing me. After running for so long, I felt fatigue beginning to set in, especially when I finally stopped for a moment.

"Wretched girl, you should go down with the Wiley Group!" jack raved madly, clearly intent on dlling me.

As he lunged at me with the knife, I was about to run again when, suddenly, there was a loud crasti-he had been struck in the back by a chair. Stumbling, he instinctively swung the knife backward.

I watched in horror as the fruit knife sliced through the backof someone's hand. I looked up and was startled to see who it was

Ethent

was he doing

head, not wanting to

intervened, several strong young men from the meeting stepped forward

to say to him, should I express surprise

inhaled sharply. His reaction

all, I was the one being clased; I pulled out my phone to

officers arrived quickly, taking jack away, and I had to take Ethan to the hospital to

examined Ethan's wound and paused, asling.

replied. "I was injured

some medication and a bandage. Keep it dry

I looked skeptically at both him and the

wound isn't deep; it only broke the surface, and it just oozed a bit of blood. It's not scary at all.

scabe

and he was right; it didn't look deep at all. In fact, there wasn't much blood. Some