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.

pursed his lips and looked

around before he turned to

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

sight of a rich and powerful man, or was she trying to aim for his arms

her coldly. I fell because someone tripped me on purpose, and the one closest t

are you looking at me for?" Fiona glared at

say who it was. Are you glaring at me

and got up to

very soon with a cup of water in my hand. It was

when she saw me walking straight toward her.

my hand. "Face or hand? Do you want to choose or do you want me to pick for

instantly went pale. "You sl*t! Let me tell you this, my father is part of the management team in this city. If you dare hurt me, you can say goodbye to

to try this just

chest. The summer uniform was thin. When the boiling, hot water came into contact with her chest, she would

"Ah!" Fiona screamed.

just a minor lesson. If the same thing happens again, the boiling water