The Revenge of My Alluring Wife by Raven

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.”

for Watson. Evelyn

spoke up, “You’re leaving, what about this guy?”

stitches.” Evelyn paused and

it seemed like there was no problem with her words,

why should I cover the medical

more, but Evelyn had already walked far away. He could only wave his hand in resignation and impatiently order the bodyguards, “Take him for

she had lost all support, leaning weakly against the

wall.

have happened if Alexander hadn’t noticed

in trouble by now? She

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

eternity, Evelyn struggled out of

was

Very successful.

Evelyn returned, Old Mr Wilson and the others

staring blankly at Henry, who could only breathe smoothly with the help of oxygen. She was lost in her thoughts until someone

“Why aren’t you

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think he wants to hear us arguing.”

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

okay.” Evelyn blushed.

that, Ava accepted her

her previous life, Ava had also supported her and

Old Mr Wilson, Old Mrs Wilson,

walked in slowly.

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

you so foolish.”