Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0564

As the door opened, several gazes turned toward me.

"Ari, what are you doing here?" Yasmine quickly approached, taking my hand into hers and giving it a firm squeeze.

"Nicholas said you were unwell, and your face does look pale. You should head home and rest. I'll handle everything here."

I gave her a faint smile. But before I could respond, Claudia burst into tears, her voice trembling with despair. "Nick, why is she still here? I've already backed off! I'm not fighting, I'm not competing anymore! Why does she still do this to me? My legs... I'm going to lose my legs! Nick, it's all because of her! Kill her for me! Kill her!" "How about I kill you first?" Yasmin couldn't stand her maligning me. She rolled her eyes so hard they might have hit the ceiling.

She snapped, "What kind of nonsense are you spouting? Your accident has nothing to do with Ari! Are you paranoid or something? Just so you know, I'm recording everything you say, and I'll make sure to sue you for this!

*And by the way, when was Nicholas ever yours? He used to be Ari's husband until she decided she didn't want him anymore. So who are you trying to disgust with this nonsense?"

say something!" I squeezed Yasmine's hand, silently signaling her to stop. Claudia, who was already fragile, looked even more delicate after the accident. She was now like a porcelain doll

lowered his gaze, and although I couldn't see his expression, I could sense

things come

was indeed facing amputation. I harbored resentment toward her, but I never wanted it to escalate to

to me in some ways. Because of one casual remark I made,

lump rose in my throat. I waved my hand

could, Nicholas stepped in front to block their path. His voice was laced with waming as he said, "Don't touch

his voice chillingly low as he asked,

air in the hospital room seemed

act, while Nicholas' bodyguards stood on high alert. The tension was palpable, as though one wrong move would

Tightening his grip on Neal's collar, he repeated his question

was well-trained, had his patience pushed to the limit by Nicholas' repeated provocations. His eyes flashed with a