The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 30

“Why didn’t you say anything if you were here all along? You scared me, coming out so suddenly!” Ellie smiled shyly, then dragged the blushing Jessica with her and left.

Once they left, Victoria finally trudged toward the washbasin with her legs which felt like lead.

She washed her face, and when she looked up at her reflection in the mirror, she realized that her eyes had unknowingly reddened.

She took a deep breath, trembling. She bit her lip to suppress the sobs in her throat, then bent over to wash away the tears on her face.

Victoria gathered herself and returned to the banquet hall, only to find out that the banquet had already ended.

She exited the hotel and looked for the car, but no matter where she looked, she couldn’t find the Bentley… Christian had left her behind.

“That’s settled then, Mr. Coleman. I’ll have my secretary send the contract over tomorrow.”

“Sure! I’ve always wanted to partner up with you, and I’ve finally found the opportunity.”

Hearing the familiar voice, Victoria turned around to look at the entrance of the hotel. She wanted to go forward but hesitated out of fear. She simply looked at Glen as she froze.

When he saw her, Glen immediately stopped smiling. He simply glanced at her with a frown before averting his gaze.

“Dad.” While gripping her hands, Victoria mustered her courage and walked over to him. “Christian isn’t here, so you don’t have to—”

You don’t have to avoid me like that.

“Mr. Lowe, I still have something to attend to, so I’ll be leaving now.” Glen immediately interrupted her and opened the car door, leaving as soon as he got into the vehicle.

Victoria stood where she was, dumbfounded. As she watched the car disappear from sight, she felt lost and bewildered, her heart chilled to the core.

Pedestrians and cars passed by, and lights illuminated the streets. People were chatting and laughing nearby. The city was bustling at night, but the liveliness had nothing to do with her.

The cold breeze blew in her face, and her dry face was moistened with tears yet again.

“No one wants me anymore…” Victoria mumbled, licking her dry lips as she walked straight toward the traffic.

family had abandoned her. Why was she still suffering for

dead would be nice. If she died, she wouldn’t have to work herself to the bone, and she wouldn’t have to be

car in the distance driving toward her. She closed her eyes and spread her arms, a smile

to death like this before, but she wasn’t scared at all. In fact, she anticipated

Bang!

her, a white Ferrari rushed into the

ran into each other, they didn’t stop. Instead, they spun and rammed into the

Screech—

Screech—

other, and along with the braking sounds, the

headlights were so blinding that she couldn’t quite keep her eyes open. She stood frozen at the center of the accident, and she could hardly make out someone scrambling

the driver whose head

all right?” Vincent pressed her shoulders, looking up and down at

the black car got out, holding his bloodied head. He interrupted Vincent angrily and said, “And you, watch where you’re going! How can you just drive into oncoming traffic? Did you buy your way to a driving

a hundred thousand enough?” Vincent quickly signed a check and tossed it at

held the check in his hand, the man was so pissed that his face reddened. “This isn’t about money. I didn’t get

about me. I’m really sorry.” Victoria bowed at the man,

happened to her brother, but

her dry lips, feeling like an invisible hand had clutched her heart, squeezing it so that she couldn’t

check and tossed it at the man. “He’s just complaining that

looked at the number on the check and swallowed, not making another

came over, they were informed that both parties had come to an understanding. After reprimanding and

head, so she forced him to go to the hospital

which nearly cost his life, she pursed her lips tightly, tears

can earn more.” Seeing Victoria cry, Vincent

to get into an argument with Vincent. “Your wounds are quite deep, so you have

protests, he pulled Victoria along with him

hospitalized, their parents would ask what happened, and they would blame

his jacket and draped it over her body. “Don’t take it off this time. If