Chapter 339

He turned his head, eyes sharp as daggers, and asked Adam coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

What did he mean by saying Eve was being driven to her death again?

"What do I mean? Two years ago, Eve was pushed into severe depression by you and Dahlia. Do you even know how she managed to pull through?"

Severe depression? Charles was visibly stunned by those words. It's not that he didn't believe in depression. He just remembered Evelyn from two years ago. Aside from being a bit emotionally unstable, he didn't see any signs of depression in her. And now, two years later, she seemed perfectly fine. Evelyn, depressed? Impossible!

Seeing Charles's disbelief, Adam strode over to him. This time, he didn't hit Charles; instead, he took Evelyn's hand that rested on her abdomen. Right in front

slowly rolled up Evelyn's sleeve, exposing the wristband underneath. Without giving Charles any time to process, he ripped off the wristband, revealing the scars

his own eyes. Those crisscrossed scars, each one was so deep. Even if he hadn't seen it firsthand, just looking at those scars, one could tell

then had to battle depression, fighting against death time and again, suffering immeasurable pain and torment just to keep her life. Do you even know how important Ms. Josephine was to Evelyn? With Charlie gone, Ms. Josephine became her most cherished person, her emotional anchor. Yet you treated Ms. Josephine's life as insignificant, using her to pressure Eve, disregarding her well-being. If

enough." Adam pleaded with Charles out of genuine concern for Eve. He held onto a sliver of hope that once Charles knew what Eve had endured because of

Instead, Charles discreetly signaled to security who had followed them out and stood waiting by the door. The security officer immediately stepped forward, catching Adam off guard and restraining

was furious, Charles, are you

disappearing from Adam's sight. Once Charles was out of sight, the security officer released Adam. Offering a polite apology,

eyes full of anguish. He wanted to help Eve, but there was nothing he

close, his large hand gently brushing over the scars on her wrist.

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