Chapter 134

“Rest assured. Other than…” Teresa was about to mention Christian, but when she noticed Evelyn nearby, she swallowed the name and continued, “Both Vincent and I will never let go of the person who tried to kill you.”

She made a promise to Victoria and dashed off to catch up with Vincent.

Gabrielle walked over to the door and shut it while standing back cautiously to secretly glance at Victoria and Evelyn.

“You got caught in the rain and had to deal with me all night. It must be one hell of a night for you. Please head back and have a good rest,” Victoria told Gabrielle.

Since Gabrielle was indeed exhausted and Victoria was no longer in danger, she accepted the offer to leave.

“Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?” Evelyn inquired, her eyes filled with anguish and guilt.

“Not at all, Mrs. Thatcher. I’m not hungry,” said Victoria.

Evelyn then sighed and fell silent.

“What Mr. Thatcher did has nothing to do with you and you have no reason to be sorry toward me.” Victoria’s tone was soft. After saying this, she coughed and covered her mouth.

Evelyn’s face changed dramatically when she saw this and she quickly took Victoria’s hand in hers and asked, “Are you okay? Are you relapsing? I’ll have the doctor come right over!”

Flustered, she stood up as soon as she finished speaking.

“No need for that. My throat is a little itchy and it’s not because of the relapse,” Victoria assured gently, taking Evelyn’s arm.

Only then did Evelyn’s face regain blood. “When did you develop pulmonary edema, and how come I’ve never heard of it?” Evelyn inquired as she sat down, gaping a few times.

“I became infected while in prison. Don’t worry, I’m not going to die so easily,” Victoria stated calmly.

demeanor, the more uneasy Evelyn felt. “Tori—” Evelyn called out, but she

Mr. Thatcher’s actions have nothing to do with you? He is your son, even if you are on

and sarcastically, “you have done a lot more than Mr.

Your mother is simply accustomed to listening

still considers me her daughter? She will unconditionally support Mr. Coleman for as long as he

if Mr. Coleman intends to murder

as if she were trapped in a toy poodle

lips to say something, but could not think of any right words

I, too, am exhausted and need to rest.” Victoria broke the silence with a murmur and a movement of her arms.

imprisoned her had shrunk to the point where she could not even move. “Huh? Sure. Have a good rest.” She had no idea what expression she wore when she left the

Christian. Let them handle it,” the servant advised after leaving the

grew up watching her,

look of loneliness and reluctance on her face before uttering, “Let’s go. I’ll go back and make

opened her hands and stared blankly

so that she could

brother and sister-in-law would have to abandon her, leaving her with no one in the world to care

human nature

dry lips before taking

exhausted. Really, utterly,

Vincent as he drove the car to the Delta Club at

well as the guests who stayed

in a suit

clown! He’s only wearing one

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