The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 48

A disturbed and preoccupied Victoria flagged down a cab and made her way to the Thatcher Residence. Since there were many people attending Evelyn’s birthday, they all gossiped in murmurs when they saw Victoria. “Isn’t that the culprit, Victoria, who got into jail because of her attempted murder? Is she out of prison?”

“Damn! How did someone like her get in here? It gives me the chills to think that I’m now in the same house with a murderer.”

“She is still the Thatcher Family’s daughter regardless, so how can she dress so indecently? She is such a disgrace to her family.”

In the meantime, Victoria walked toward a corner and sat down despite their unforgiving and mean gossip about her. The moment she sat down, a man in a black suit who happened to be sitting there stood up and walked away with a frown and unhappy look on his face. However, Victoria wasn’t really bothered by the man’s reaction as she kept her eyes locked on the entrance in a stressful and preoccupied manner.

After all, she was worried about Christian’s severe injury since he still hadn’t shown up. Christian has always been ruthless and merciless. Now that I accidentally wounded him, I bet he is going to get back at me to make me suffer terribly.

“Miss Coleman, Mrs. Thatcher would like to see you.” Just then, a maid walked up to her.

Victoria nodded, following the maid to Evelyn’s room as everyone else watched in surprise and puzzlement.

“Here you are, Tori.” Evelyn was gorgeous and elegant, wearing a long purple dress while smiling with crow’s feet showing on her face. Then, her eyes fell upon the scar that was barely covered by Victoria’s fringe on her forehead. However, she quickly looked away as a sign of respect for the woman.

While Evelyn still treated Victoria the same way she did two years ago, the latter appeared somewhat prudish and reserved. Soon, Victoria kept her head down and politely greeted Evelyn, “Greetings, Mrs. Thatcher.”

“Where is your birthday wish for me this time? I haven’t heard that from you at all.” Evelyn pulled the young lady’s leg.

been humbled by what happened in the past

have a dress for you. It was tailor-made based on your measurements two years

it to Victoria, but the latter rejected it. “No thanks, Mrs. Thatcher. I’m here just to visit my mom, and I’ll be gone in a while. I appreciate your

Deep down, she was worried that her stigmatized past would embarrass Evelyn since

and interrupted her, saying, “Hey, today is my birthday,

Victoria licked her dried lips, feeling too embarrassed to

said, “You’re my favorite girl.” Without giving Victoria a chance to turn her down, she turned her attention to the maid and said, “When Tori is done trying on the dress, tell Willy and the others to come here and give her a makeover. She needs heavier makeup, or it’s going to look like she doesn’t have any under

say something since she didn’t know how to face her parents either. Nevertheless, Evelyn beat her to it and said, “There are a lot of guests here tonight, Tori. I’m going to have to excuse myself now. If you need anything, just call Amy.” She walked away after finishing

closed door with a complicated expression on her face. When she was finally done with her makeover, it was already two hours later. At the same time, the

Victoria to get a makeover because she couldn’t care less about her past? Do you think she

Family will never want a daughter-in-law who’s been in jail before. Why would they? Maybe she just thought Victoria’s current outfit

her. She then paused in her tracks and shifted her gaze to the table at the corner, where she saw a man and a woman. As the duo saw her approaching them, both of them stood

for signs of Christian, but to no avail. Thus, she began to

Victoria in a wheelchair, sizing the latter up with a smile. “I thought you would be here in your uniform. No wonder I wasn’t able to spot you because you got yourself a fancy dress.” At the same time, Lucas was standing behind his sister, fixing his gaze upon Victoria for a while before he

eyebrows silently and took a bite of the cake, Bella bit her lips and offered her word of advice. “Your dress must be tailor-made, right? You know what, Victoria? You should learn not to bite more than

lost her appetite after taking a bite of the