The Woman From Hell

Chapter 642

I actually did not plan on avoiding him. I knew we would see each other again one day when I left Salt City. I had even decided that I would calmly face him when that day came.

I went downstairs and found myself a place to sit. I rolled up my pants to check my knees and as expected, there were big bruises. They looked swollen too. No wonder the pain did not subside.

"It's a rare sight to see you so dressed up and somehow, you ended up hurting yourself. You should stop wearing high heels from now on,” Fred said helplessly to me.

I felt helpless as well. "I don't wear high heels often."

"Then stop wearing them from now on." Fred passed a tube of ointment to me.

I took it and said, "Thank you."

Swollen knees were nothing serious, yet he stood where he was without any intention of leaving. I sighed softly. "I'm fine. There’s no need to worry about me. Go on and do your work."

He must have a lot of work to deal with. He should not be delaying work because of me.

looked at me, then at

women around before he turned to

just finished her meal when she saw me rubbing ointment on my knee. She said

she went weak in the knees at the sight of a rich and powerful man, or was she

coldly. I fell because someone tripped me on purpose, and the

are you looking at me for?" Fiona glared at

was. Are you

got

with a cup of water

walking straight toward

"Face or hand? Do you want to

Let me tell you this, my father is part of the management team in this

really like to try this just to prove

her chest. The summer uniform was thin. When

"Ah!" Fiona screamed.

coldly to her, "Miss Cinny, this is just a minor lesson. If the same thing happens again, the boiling water