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?”

phones, not

hips as her glistening eyes flickered. “Everyone, please delete the photos and videos voluntarily

scattered soon after that, though many looked

her jailed for two years! It’s still uncertain

he said in a

fall for you!” Vincent’s eyes were blood red as he clutched Christian’s collar with all his might. “Let me ask you this, Christian—was it you who scalded Tori’s

isn’t to blame for this. It was me who scalded Victoria’s leg by accident while pouring tea. I’ll pay for her medical expenses and go

to pay for her medical expenses? Ha!” He took out his wallet, from which he produced a stack of cash and hurled it at her face. “I’m not f*cking short of cash!

away, but she didn’t have enough strength to do so. Her

stopped him and whispered, “That’s enough, Vincent. She’s a woman, after

“She’s even accused Tori

as she removed

wheelchair off Bella. Then,

like to give an eye for an eye?

at his words. “Vincent, what are

teapot from a passing waiter and splashed its contents onto Bella. Splash! Half of

difficult to see how severe Christian’s injuries were, but the back of Bella’s delicate hand instantly reddened with several visible blisters forming on it. She bit her lip hard, arousing pity as tears streamed quietly down

next. After

flashed across Charlotte’s glistening eyes. After that, all

Vincent’s forehead as his finger moved from the tip of Christian’s nose to Bella’s. “You should consider yourself lucky. You splashed