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

Victor's competitive spirit. Catching up to her, he grabbed her wrist,

think of me as deaf or even mute. Whatever makes you

I haven't done anything to you, why are

yanked her hand back and walked away

"You're insane!"

The thought

At Cresthaven General Hospital.

open the door to Irene's VIP room and

was a far cry from the

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

resembled a leaf withering in the autumn wind. Her once vibrant muscles had

limbs were as thin as brittle

help but feel a pang of empathy, a shared sense

along well; it was Irene who harbored a unilateral dislike for her, always targeting