The Barrister's Love in Town

Chapter 242 Warding off the Sulfuric Acid for Her

Amanda snorted and got into the driver’s seat without uttering a word.

Just as she was ready to close the door, she heard Elias saying, “Since you’ve decided to stay in the country, quit working for Simon, and not stay with me, do you have any plans?”

“Well, it’s none of your business. You’d better take good care of your fiancée and make sure she doesn’t come harassing me again. Thanks, Mr. Ex-husband.” With that, Amanda closed the door.

Elias frowned. Did Stephanie go looking for Amanda again? Wait a second… Mr. Ex-husband?

The way the woman called him put a smile on his face as he repeated it in a small voice, saying. “Mr. Ex- husband…”

Yacob couldn’t help but ask, “Are you happy just because she called you that?”

The smile on Elias’ face disappeared as he shot him a glare. “You have a lot to say, don’t you? Do you want to work overtime today?”

“No, no, no! Please forgive me, Mr. Winters. I haven’t had any proper sleep for the past seven days. I’ll die from overworking, Yacob lamented.

All of a sudden, they heard a bang from the parking lot.

They exchanged glances and sported solemn expressions. What’s going on? Amanda just went over there. Did she crash her car into something?

Following that, Amanda was heard exclaiming, “Help!”

The next moment, Elias charged forward, leaving Yacob behind.

Yacob looked at the man’s figure and sighed. “He said he no longer loves her, but he’s so anxious when she calls for help.”

Despite that, Yacob also dashed forward as something serious might’ve happened to Amanda.

front of her vehicle out of nowhere. As such,

steering wheel, causing her to

while feeling dizzy. Before she could make out the

to ward it off, but the liquid still came

a burning sensation on her arm.

in

“Help!”

dare turn her head and take a look at the

“Ah!”

so she twisted her ankle and fell to the

get up, but her ankle was in so much pain that she was unable to do so. I

“Who are you?!”

me, and Elias dumped me. On the other hand, you’re still so beautiful. It’s so unfair! I want you to be as ugly as me! I’ve fallen into such a state because

the lunatic took off her veil,

even more hideous; it was as if she was a demon who had just crawled out from

your mind, Grace? Your suffering has nothing to do with me. It’s entirely your

some thought, she realized she was supposed to

your fault! If you never returned to the country,

eyes out. Her eerie cries reverberated

in the bottle in her hand. If she

somewhere else and talk things out.” Amanda wanted to get up, but she couldn’t exert

in Grace’s hand. A sense of horror swept over her as her

as ugly as I am. It’s all your fault. Why did you even come

but to keep crawling backward, for her ankle was in so much pain that

a sudden, Grace lifted the bottle in her hand and splashed the