The Woman From Hell

Chapter 992

"Do you not like the food?" Milan asked indifferently.

I was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "No.”

"Not in the mood to eat?" he asked me again.

Dazaray had been taken away to be operated on. How could I possibly be in the mood to eat anything?

Though that was the case, I still needed to deny it.

"I don't need useless trash here. Take them away," Milan said blandly, his gaze cold and stern.

My head started ringing, and my face instantly turned ghastly white.

This man could not bear having grit in his eyes, could he?

The female servant who spilled things in the kitchen was taken away. In the hall, apart from my shocked reaction, everyone else wore blank expressions. They had seemingly already gotten used to it.

I broke down a little and tried to speak up, but I recalled the helpless state I was in. How could I plead for mercy for others?

the Fredericks aren’t the only ones who are trying to protect

frosty, making it difficult for anyone to

quickly lowered my head and asked softly, "Will you let me

mind doing the

said, "Let M s. Lane move around freely in the house. Serve

nodded slightly. "Yes,

a napkin and elegantly wiped his mouth before getting up to

to come back to my senses for

bed at night, tossing and turning. I was unable to fall asleep. I felt

out of bed

bright moonlight was spilling into the courtyard. The sound of insects was ringing

Everything seemed so peaceful.

out a bitter chuckle and turned

could move around

room but I could

home country, using this landline might infuriate Milan. I might cause him to end my life in a

rest, yet

walked aimlessly around the living room