The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 376

Jolene covered her mouth tightly with her hands as she could not believe her eyes.

She was the culprit who released the venomous snake.

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It was no doubt she saw the snake sliding toward Sophia. If that woman didn’t catch that snake in time, it would have attacked Ms. Sophia. Even at such a critical moment, that woman could catch the snake with her bare hands. Her decisiveness seems something innate to her. Isn’t she the homewrecker who ruined Mr. Bowers And Ms. Yara’s relationship? But she didn’t hesitate a wee bit when she protected Ms. Sophia just now. It seems like she wasn’t even afraid of the drastic consequences that might happen to herself. But Ms. Yara is Ms. Sophia and Mr. Franklin’s biological mother. The one who could do that without hesitation should’ve been Ms. Yara instead of that woman!

Whatever had just happened was the exact opposite of Jolene’s prediction.

Knowing that she must not stay there any longer, Jolene scuffled away with the wooden basket in her hand.

Concurrently, the wound on Natalie’s hand had begun to turn dark purple.

Seeing that the wound was seeping black-colored blood, beads of tears rolled down Sophia’s face rapidly. “Mommy, it’s all my fault. You’re hurt while trying to save me!”

five-year-old, Sophia was mature enough to understand the

to mention anything about death as she was afraid

feel b-better?” Sophia choked on her words as

so cold that her whole body was shaking, she still tried to bring her trembling hand

smile on her face. “Don’t worry.

moment later, Franklin

her lips drained of color, and dark colored blood seeping out from a wound at the

ago, she looks fine and healthy. How did things become like this

me…” Within a short time, Sophia’s eyes were bulging from the intense crying, “She got

went up to Natalie and lifted her hand,

wound.

touched her hand, Natalie

his emotions

was the first time Samuel called her so formally after they had acknowledged their feelings for each other. As much as she was

the rims of