The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 185

Chapter 185 Crushed Bones and Cold Hearts

He lifted his foot and stomped down on Yaron’s hand. The fine hand–crafted leather shoe pressed down slightly, eliciting a heart–wrenching scream from Yaron.

“Ah! My hand, my hand!”

He felt as if several of his finger bones were crushed. Jonathan, however, seemed deaf to his cries, his eyes cold as he twisted his foot, grinding it in further. Yaron was in so much pain he couldn’t even speak.

Sierra snapped back to reality and quickly got up to pull Jonathan away. “Jonathant”

Jonathan looked terrifying in that moment, startling her.

“What?” Jonathan turned to look at Sierra, his expression calm, as if he had just stepped on an ant instead of breaking someone’s fingers.

Yes, that was the feeling. Sterra felt as if the Jonathan before her was from another world, seemingly devoid of human emotion. This version of Jonathan frightened her inexplicably.

Suddenly, Sierra blurted out, “Jonathan, I’m hurt!”

The fierce air around Jonathan vanished in an instant due to Sierra’s words, a flicker of worry crossing his eyes, “Are you

hurt?”

hadn’t reached Sierra before he acted against Yaron, but he had

go to the hospital,” Jonathan said, opening

the car door showed no signs of damage, just some chipped paint, a

started the car. As for Yaron, still lying on the ground

the drive, Jonathan sped along the

together, slightly downturned from the side, signaling his displeasure. A rare impatience emanated from him, all

Jonathan was a man of contradictions. Mornents ago, he had regarded

so detached, but now, the same man showed

“Mr. Yeager, I’m not hurt anymore, let’s go

believe her, frowning.

might not show on the

what injuries feel like,

words, Jonathan felt even

let’s go home, I want to go home,

assessing her condition. Seeing that she indeed seemed fine, he finally turned the car around and

car, Sierra suddenly

then chuckled, “Why would I? There