Chapter 335

She raised a questioning brow at everyone in the ward. Empty laughter cackled from her lips. “I’m the victim! I got stabbed for no reason, yet you’re all so cold blooded to me. You asked me what I want. Well, I want to stab her back! Can you fulfill this request?”

My jaw tightened. I eyed her coldly and agreed, “That’s fine by me!”

Ashton’s brows furrowed into a deep “V” as he looked furiously at me. “Scarlett, shut up!”

“You’re fine with it?” Rebecca smiled ear-to-ear. “Great! Come over here, and we’ll get even after stabbing you.”

With that said, her cold glare fixated on me as she ripped out the IV needle from her arm. “There are no knives here, but I won’t need one. I’ll use this needle instead. We can call it even after I impale you.”

I approached her. My body moved surely and steadily, devoid of any fear. As I closed in on her, her sneering smile curved deeper.

Within seconds, her arm snaked forwards with the needle, aiming for my eye. Gasps sounded from all round.

Ashton was quick to notice her plan. His arm darted faster than hers, snatching the needle from her grasp. Unfortunately, the needle drew blood. It slit a long, bloodied line down his palm.

Witnessing this, heavy sighs of relief weighed down the room. Cameron collapsed into Zachary’s arms, burying her head into his chest. Complicated emotions surged as she said to me, “You should go. Let’s forget any of this ever happened.”

Rebecca sizzled in betrayal. “Mom! What are you talking about? She wanted to kill me! How can you let her get away with it?”

you if you didn’t harass her in the middle of the

her. Shock and disbelief burned under her skin; she

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a gentler voice, “Rebecca, you’re okay now. Just

and spoiled her. All those years in her life had cemented her arrogant and stubborn temperament. There was no way anyone could

daggers at me, Rebecca snorted. “Even if

I doubt anyone here can stop me if I insist on filing a case against you. As long as I’m alive, I’ll sue you for attempted murder. I’ll make sure you get at least a couple of years and rot in a

water that originally

eyes locked on Rebecca, he picked up a shard off

it, is that

cautiously, “What are you

do because you didn’t die. So however deep your wound goes, that’s how deeply I’ll

proceeded to lift his shirt. Within seconds, he forcefully

but it was already too late. The shard sank deeper

Her hands shot up to her lips as she watched him in anguish. “Does she really mean that much to

cracks of his nails. An overwhelming pain pulsed in my chest. I raced towards him, hoping to drag him outside to a doctor or

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any pain she feels. What I can do is to protect her to the best I can. Whether or not she’s a good or

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