Chapter 30 Who… do you like?

The Watson who had been shouting just now now seemed like a struggling ant in front of her.

“What… what do you want?” Watson panicked.

Evelyn smiled faintly, leisurely pulling out a surgical knife from her pocket.

There were no anticipated interrogations, no anticipated threats. Evelyn raised her hand, and

with one swift motion, she mercilessly struck Watson’s hand.

“Ah!” Watson screamed even more painfully than when a pig is slaughtered.

Alexander was stunned, his heart still trembling from Evelyn’s previous icy and desolate gaze.

He even ignored Watson’s screams, his mind filled with just one word.

Merciless!

Too merciless!

Alexander realized that this kind of ruthlessness on Evelyn was not repulsive but had a

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captivating charm.

If he hadn’t always disliked Evelyn, he might even want to shout, “Idol!”

Evelyn dropped the surgical knife, wiped off the blood on her fingertips, and said, “If a pair of hands are used to harm others, there’s no need to keep them.”

a lesson for

“You’re leaving, what

a hospital. Take him for stitches.” Evelyn paused and added, “The medical bills are on you.”

seemed like there was no problem with her words, but…

you, why should I cover the medical

He could only wave his hand in

she had lost all

wall.

dared not imagine what would have

Henry be in trouble by now? She didn’t want

the accumulated fear from two lifetimes, wrapped around Evelyn. She curled up slowly, trying to control her body from

like an eternity, Evelyn struggled out

surgery was over.

Very successful.

Old Mr Wilson and the others were gathered around Henry.

help of oxygen. She was lost in her thoughts until someone tapped her shoulder, bringing her back.

pinched her shoulder. “Why aren’t you

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a moment,” Evelyn smiled. “I don’t think he wants to hear us arguing.”

face, Ava nodded in understanding. “He married you, and I’m glad. Henry may

okay.” Evelyn blushed.

saying that, Ava accepted her as a daughter–in–law.

and Henry like today. She regretted not cherishing these supports.

Old Mr Wilson, Old Mrs Wilson, and Angela

and walked in

his head was not conspicuous. However, seeing the various bandages on his

you so

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