The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 300

Rosalind was dragged to the door. The disturbance attracted many curious glances from the medical staff. She had truly lost everything at this point. She no longer cared about preserving any shreds of dignity.

“Hah!”

In a synchronized move, Ian and the bodyguard released her hands, and Rosalind fell disgracefully to the ground.

“Bro, got any tissues?” Ian asked the bodyguards.

“Sorry, Mr. Harris, I don’t have any.”

“Never mind. Make sure to ask the nurse for a few more alcohol wipes for us to clean our hands properly. After all, we just touched something dirty!”

Ian spat at Rosalind before turning around and entering the door with the bodyguard.

Right then, the dark night sky was punctuated by two deafening thunderclaps. A few seconds later, torrential rain began to pour. The ground emitted white steam as the raindrops hit.

endured one fatal blow after another, Rosalind sat on the ground, her gaze vacant. She lacked the strength even to get away from the

and her makeup resembled a palette that had been knocked over,

Rosalind cried bitterly, slapping the water puddles. Dirty water splashed across her face, and her gem- studded

a black Rolls-Royce pulled up to the hospital entrance, splashing mud all

Rosalind vented her anger towards the luxury car,

curses, the car door opened. The driver stepped out with a black umbrella and respectfully opened the passenger door. Axel

the car, and the two brothers shared the same umbrella. Even in the dark and stormy night, their majestic

Thompson brothers, she shivered violently. The profanities that were flowing out seemed stuck in

admitted to this hospital, is he? Aren’t you crying in the wrong place?” Axel coldly glanced at the woman drenched like a drowned

waiting for us,” Asher, focused entirely on

glance at Rosalind, walking side by side through

entrance.

many people caring for you, loving you… while I end up with nothing? Even Justin

flashed, casting an eerie glow on Rosalind’s

kill