The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 217 Dahlia's voice was shaky with fear. This wasn't just for show; she was genuinely terrified. Never in her wildest dreams did she think Evelyn would track her down to Greenrose tonight. Was Evelyn really planning to end her as some twisted tribute for Charlie's wrongdoings?

Dahlia instinctively reached out for Charles' protection. But Charles' focus was elsewhere. He was staring at Evelyn, who was covered in blood. His eyes were wide with shock. For a moment, he completely forgot about Évelyn hurting Dahlia. All he could think about was why Evelyn was drenched in blood. Why did she look so pale? Was she hurt?

As these thoughts raced through his mind, his instincts kicked in faster than his rationale. He gently but firmly moved Dahlia aside and hurried toward Evelyn. Dahlia's eyes glimmered with smug satisfaction. Charles was rushing to defend her and confront Evelyn.

But then...

In the next moment, she heard Charles' voice laced with concern. "Where are you hurt?" The warmth in his tone chilled Dahlia's heart.

His first instinct wasn't to stand up for her but to worry about Evelyn! How could he?

On the other hand, Evelyn couldn't care less about Charles' concern. She didn't even spare him a glance. When he blocked her path, she pushed him aside without hesitation and snapped, "Get out of my way!" She was a force of nature, determined and unstoppable as if nothing-not even a king-could prevent her from confronting Dahlia today.

worry. He scanned her from head to toe, noting that there weren't any visible tears in her clothes. Not knowing where she might be injured, he held

to Dr. Nelson to check on Evelyn. Dr. Nelson was still a bit stunned by Evelyn's fierce demeanor. He finally snapped to attention and approached her. "Ms. Evelyn, if Rosa knew you were hurt, she'd

Rosa brought a flicker of change to Evelyn's expression. Her fierce gaze softened slightly as she responded to Dr. Nelson, "I'm not

again, and her glare at Dahlia

it hurts,"

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suddenly cried out, interrupting

watching her struggle

attention diverted

rel

hitting her, injured forehead. Blood started trickling again,

and lunged at Dahlia. As she moved past the coffee