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.

the ground, her gaze vacant. She lacked the strength even

now in disarray, and her makeup resembled a palette that had been knocked over, painting a chaotic mess on her face.

slapping the

that was happening to her, a black Rolls-Royce pulled up to the hospital entrance, splashing mud all over Rosalind.

her anger

out with a black umbrella and respectfully opened the passenger door. Axel exited first and took the umbrella from the driver. He held

brothers shared the same umbrella.

she shivered violently. The profanities that were flowing out seemed stuck in her throat.

he? Aren’t you crying in the wrong place?” Axel coldly glanced at the woman drenched like a drowned rat,

Asher, focused entirely on

didn’t spare another glance at

entrance.

you, loving you… while I end up with nothing? Even Justin abandoned me for you…

and lightning flashed, casting an eerie glow on Rosalind’s

kill you… I will kill you!”