The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 147

Denise looked at the door with tears pooling in her eyes and she was about to go after Victoria when Vincent gloomily called out, “If you don’t want to see your daughter have a relapse, you should stay in the ward.”

“Vince, you think it’s my fault too?” She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and asked painfully while sobbing.

He turned away and did not look at her. His uninjured hand was tapping on the hospital bed, but the hostility and irritation were obvious on his face.

When Victoria stepped out of the room, she saw Christian and Glen standing not far away from the door. She coldly glanced at them before walking toward the stairs on the east of the hallway.

“Why didn’t you put on your shoes before coming out?” Christian walked to her side and pulled on her arm. He looked disapprovingly at her bare feet.

She turned her head to the side and looked at him darkly before pushing his hands away roughly.

“Mr. Thatcher is speaking to you. Why aren’t you answering?” Glen saw Victoria and raised his voice at her as he was reminded of his disapproval of her.

Victoria snickered and challenged him, “Why does it matter to you if I answer to him? Who are you to tell me to do things?”

“You—You brat!” He breathed heavily and had a hand over his heart. His face turned red as his breathing quickened.

“Ha!” She sneered. “I don’t have a hypocritical father like you. Don’t mistake me for your daughter! Also, I suggest that you learn to control your emotions. If anything happens to you, there’s no one here to rescue you!”

who was standing by

as if he was getting

snorted at him,

still had

grudge she had against him for the past two years boiled and shattered her sanity. Her voice sharpened as she shrieked, “You just want to see me in distress. You want to

feelings tugged at his heart. It was pain, suffocation, and

threaten me. I’m a selfish, ruthless person. If you force me, I’ll just die. I don’t care about the

right leg, but withdrew it back before it landed

bit. Thank you for your concern, President Thatcher.” Teresa had caught up with her and carefully told him, “Tori just argued

and he unbuttoned his shirt.

her heart pounded, but she could not do or say anything about it. She dipped her head and apologized to him before going back

matter I was talking about, have you made a decision?” Glen was back to his old elegant self, but his face was still a

did not have intentions to have a project in Glogan. However, there was news that they wanted to auction the land they received from the Coleman Family. Even though it was an auction,

before telling him indifferently, “It’s no use for you to discuss this with me now. The highest bidder gets

especially since that piece of land in Glogan was a valuable one. Many companies were eager and would be trying their best to win the land. To outbid the rest of the companies during the auction, the Coleman

in the workforce for a few years now. Don’t you know that the final purchaser has already been pre-decided by the

Christian answered without

a genuine smile crossed Glen’s face.