The Woman From Hell

Chapter 116

"Cindy!" From a distance, Petra panicked and darted over.

However, there was someone quicker than her. He went ahead and took Cindy into his arms.

"Quick, call 120.”

"Where did the family doctor go? Quickly give her a check-up."

All of a sudden, the hall was in a great frenzy. Some were checking on Cindy while some were softly comforting Petra.

A while later, Cindy finally opened her eyes. She stared at Theo who was carrying her and said weakly," Theowy, my whole body is aching. Will you send me to the hospital, please?"

"Okay." Theo glanced at me while I stood at the top of the stairs. He looked cold from head to toe. He carried Cindy out of the door as Petra and Grayson followed closely behind.

Guests who were left behind in the hall were talking quietly.

"It couldn’t be Mrs. Grant who pushed her, right? I saw

them talking earlier." “As expected, jealousy makes one go crazy. It must be her. I heard that President Grant always treats Miss Reed kindly, and Mrs. Grant is really unhappy about it. Besides, Miss Reed found her parents today. She must be afraid of losing her status, that's why she pushed her."

a better match for someone with a status like Miss Reed's. Mrs. Grant must be afraid of that and hurt

didn’t see that coming at all. She looks like a gentle person. Who knew she'd do such

Aren't all rich people like

listening to those unabashed discussions downstairs, but I could not bring myself

me exhausted.

many people around." Zedd had enough

family background isn't comparable

just forget it. Only Cindy

I dare t o fight openly. Unlike you, you wretched villain. You can't even bring yourself to say you like her. You’re going to be a coward

hit in his sore spot and left

downstairs were still pointing fingers, but I looked steadily forward and proudly walked over while slightly lifting my

leaning against a pillar in the garden outside. He was smiling with his gaze fixed on

and said, "This was your reason for bringing me here? If this

day if he was a changed man. Now, I finally understood that he was still the same. There was a purpose

to use the most merciless ways to directly torture me. Years had passed and I thought he had changed, but he just came up

walk on the steps with heels. I decided to take

not hail

caught up to me. It did not speak, nor did it stop me. It only followed me at a steady