Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 36

Claire always knew how to strike at the most vulnerable corners of his heart, leaving him in pain. It was an art she had mastered.

Without pausing, Claire walked out of the Linwood estate in no time. At the gate, she ran into Victor.

Victor had that laid-back, privileged air about him, his eyes brazenly scanning Claire from head to toe.

"Well, well, look at you. Face all bruised, limping like that. You look pathetic," he sneered.

No matter how pitiful she appeared, no one showed her any pity.

Ignoring him, Claire brushed past Victor with an icy indifference.

Victor frowned. As Ethan's friend, he was used to Claire bustling around whenever

he visited the Linwoods, offering tea and hospitality with eager enthusiasm. This stark change was unsettling.

"Hey, where are you going? I can give you a ride."

continued to ignore

only spurred Victor's competitive spirit. Catching up to her, he grabbed her wrist, "I'm

of me as deaf or even mute. Whatever makes you happy. I have just one request: from now on, treat me like I'm invisible,

done anything to you,

yanked her hand

"You're insane!"

The thought of her injured leg made

At Cresthaven General Hospital.

pushed open the door to Irene's VIP room and stood by her

cry from the girl

Cole Corporation, Irene had been sweet-faced and fashionably dressed, as beautiful

withering in the autumn wind. Her once vibrant muscles had atrophied, leaving

cheekbones pronounced, and her limbs were as

her like this, Claire couldn't help but feel a pang of empathy, a

gotten along well; it was Irene who harbored a