Chapter 252

Evelyn understood everything. Her eyes were blazing with pure fury. She knew she wasn't wrong-Dahlia, that venomous woman, had deliberately driven Rosa to her death. Faced with Dahlia's outrageous arrogance, Evelyn's mind went blank. She couldn't think straight anymore, and in that moment of rage, she grabbed a vase from beside her and hurled it at Dahlia's head.

"Dahlia, you vile woman, you won't have a peaceful death!" she shouted.

Dahlia immediately switched to a terrified expression, screaming, "Ah..."

Charles, catching the commotion, turned just in time to see Evelyn going at Dahlia with the same intensity as when she had attacked him. Instinctively, he pulled Dahlia into his arms and blocked the vase. It shattered at Evelyn's feet with a loud crash, scattering shards everywhere. A few pieces rebounded, slicing through Evelyn's thin pajama pants and leaving several cuts on her slender calves.

The noise snapped Charles' attention back to Evelyn. He watched as she stepped forward, seemingly oblivious to the shards beneath her. His heart skipped a beat. Letting go of Dahlia, he dashed towards Evelyn, shouting, "Don't move!"

But it was too late. Evelyn's bare foot had already landed on the shards. The sharp pieces pierced her skin, digging into her flesh, and blood quickly pooled around her feet. Yet, she seemed unfazed by the pain and stared at the shards on the ground. The blood red reflected in her eyes.

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eyes, Evelyn bent down, snatching the largest shard from the floor. She gripped it tightly, and fueled by hatred and a thirst for vengeance, she sidestepped Charles and charged at Dahlia, who had settled back in her chair.

Charles grabbed her wrist. His eyes shifted from the bloody trail on the floor

her rational side, to calm her down. But Evelyn wasn't listening. Her eyes were still fixed on Dahlia and filled with a desire

to forcibly remove the shard from Evelyn's grip and toss it aside. Then, he wrapped her tightly in his arms. Evelyn struggled hard, screaming, "Charles, let

she couldn't break free. Her punches and kicks were in vain. Charles, holding her wrist with one hand and her waist with the other, kept her firmly pinned against him. He instructed the bodyguard at

obvious Evelyn had glass shards embedded in her wound. After giving

he added, "Get Dahlia home safe and sound." He stressed

"Yes, Mr. Charles."

Rosa gone, they had no choice but to follow Charles'

with him. She also wanted to continue provoking Evelyn and relish the sight of Evelyn wanting to kill her but being utterly

But...

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