The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 304 My Sister Has a Problem with Her Brain

Vera mustered up the courage to speak, but she wasn't believed.

She said, "I really got married."

Noah replied, "I don't believe you."

"I have the marriage certificate!"

"Where did you get it? I'll get one too." Noah still didn't believe her.

Vera was helpless. "Are you out of your mind?"

Noah started to curse, "The one who's out of their mind is you. You met Patrick once, and now you fantasize about marrying him? You're always daydreaming. Wake up, my dear sister; face reality. He would never marry you. What makes you think you're good enough for him?"

"Look at all that fat on you; check your IQ; all you do is cause trouble. You're useless. Your personality is erratic, you're naive, and easily deceived." "You might have a decent face, but only street thugs would hit on you, whistle at you, snap their fingers. Ah! Vera, you're killing your brother." "Go to hell!" Vera said angrily.

Warren and Brianna weren't home, and Vera and Noah started fighting again, this time without their parents to stop them.

Noah cursed while being hit: "Look at you! You don't act like a girl at all! Ah! You're pulling my hair. Vera, you're done."

Vera used both her hands and feet, furious. She was, after all, a young and beautiful girl, formerly recognized as the campus belle of Evergreen University, Patrick's sweetheart, yet Noah had torn her apart with his words. What was wrong with her IQ?

Getting into Evergreen University was her achievement.

What was wrong with gaining weight?

Noah failed to gain weight, and he blamed her for eating too much.

What was wrong with having an erratic personality?

Only those who were spoiled acted erratically!

hands and feet. "With your violence, Patrick would never be interested in

I don't teach you a lesson today, I'll

was so angry she couldn't even

mind. Whether you take my last name or Linister, if you have the guts, don't take my last name. Ah, Vera, you're

weakened, and Vera's vision blurred. She grabbed Noah. "If you

you need to see a psychiatrist. You don't even have a

felt a bit nauseous; her legs

her forehead,

wrong with me." Vera suddenly

just pretending. You could knock out a bull by yourself. Even if you're unwell, you could still beat

head, looking at

in love, he returned, only to be beaten on the first day, kicked on the second, and scolded on the third. He felt he came back just to get beaten

She sat on the

voice tinged with sobs as she

drew Noah. He turned to see Vera clutching

cheeks. "You

don't have that kind of power."After speaking, Noah noticed Vera's face looked off, and

let's go to the hospital!" He was a bit panicked, too. He grabbed Vera's

driver's license hasn't

license and can drive better than you, it's fine." With that, Noah

he ignored Vera in the passenger seat and ran to the emergency

a hospital bed was

Vera was lying on a hospital bed, being wheeled

you make me sick, my husband won't let you off. He'll

check my sister's brain

doctor thought it was a psychiatric patient and asked, "Which hospital did the

her husband. No matter what I say, she won't snap out of it. Just now at home, I told her the truth, and she got so angry. Doctor, she's only 21; you have to save

indeed needs treatment, probably psychological. A

"Thank you," Noah said.