The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 61

His eyes bloodshot, Vincent pointed his finger at each of the staff members present. “All of you aren’t gonna call him down here, huh? Fine!” He strode toward the staircase. If they’re not gonna call him downstairs, I’ll look for him myself!

A hint of hesitation flickered across Teresa’s eyes. She wanted to stop him, but in the end, she merely followed behind him without saying a word.

The staff members looked at each other, but none of them dared to block Vincent’s way. The Colemans couldn’t compare with the Thatchers, but it wasn’t like they could afford to displease the former either.

Just then, the elevator door opened, and Christian wheeled Bella out in her wheelchair. “Were you looking for me?”

Upon hearing his voice, Vincent turned around and swung his fist at him without the slightest hesitation.

“Vincent!” Teresa hesitated for a moment before dashing forward to block Vincent’s way. Then, she shook her head at him.

“Get out of my way!” Vincent yanked Teresa out of his way. Striding up to Christian, he seized the man’s collar with both hands and uttered each word between clenched teeth, saying, “Christian Thatcher, are you a f*cking monster?!”

Teresa tugged at his arm while pleading with a choke in her voice, “Vincent, don’t do this.”

“Say it! Are you?” Vincent stared fixedly at Christian before tears sprang to his eyes. Wiping his tears with one hand, he growled, “Is my sister nothing to you because you only care about the woman you love?”

There were more and more people in the hall, and some even secretly took photos and videos of the scene.

Ignoring the irate Vincent, Christian darted an impassive glance at the crowd. “Is this fun to watch?”

not daring to

her hips as her glistening eyes flickered. “Everyone, please delete the photos and videos voluntarily before going where you’re supposed

after that, though many looked back as they

two years! It’s still uncertain who was in the wrong back then. Even if it was my sister’s fault, she’d already paid her dues. Why won’t

Then, he

be so f*cking blind as to fall for you!” Vincent’s eyes were blood red as he clutched Christian’s collar with all his might. “Let me ask

It was me who scalded Victoria’s leg by accident while pouring tea. I’ll pay for her medical expenses and go to

stack of cash and hurled it at her face. “I’m not f*cking short of cash! Is this money enough to pay for your medical expenses? If it’s not, I can

with her lower body pinned under the wheelchair. She wanted to push the wheelchair away, but she didn’t have enough strength to do so. Her face was burning as the banknotes and the bank cards fell

Teresa stopped him and whispered, “That’s enough, Vincent. She’s a woman, after all. And besides, she probably

even accused Tori of trying to run her over with a

she removed the banknotes and cards from her head and

you had enough?” Christian crouched down and took the wheelchair off Bella. Then, he lifted her up and put her back

Christian tended Bella with painstaking care. “Don’t you two like to give an eye for an eye? I’m telling you, this scheming b*tch can forget about getting away with it

pupils shrank at his words. “Vincent,

her sentence, Vincent snatched a teapot from a passing waiter and splashed its contents onto Bella. Splash! Half of the hot water splashed onto the floor, whereas the other half

delicate hand instantly reddened with several visible blisters forming on it. She bit her lip hard, arousing pity as tears

next. After saying a word, she couldn’t finish her

glistening eyes. After that, all that was left was a look of amused

Vincent’s forehead as his finger moved from the tip of Christian’s nose to Bella’s. “You should consider yourself lucky. You splashed a whole pot of tea onto my sister, but I only splashed so much hot water onto you!”