Yvette sneered, "Yazmin, let tell you. I don’t want Lance. What’s there to show off about a piece of trash that I don’t want!"
Yazmin was not angry at all. Instead, she was extrely satisfied.
She thought, scold! Scold!
In this way, Lance would never like this slut.
He will divorce her in the next second!
Yvette continued, "Since you love Lance so much, then I’ll fulfill your wish! Congratulations! Bitches, you will be stuck with each other forever!"
These words caused the man behind them to pause in his steps. His entire handso face beca gloomy!
He thought, bitch?
Yvette speaks so sharply! How could she say that?
Yazmin didn’t like to hear this either. She said angrily, "Why did you scold ?"
"Oh, I almost forgot. You should be a mistress!"
These words successfully made Yazmin’s face turn red.
Yvette sneered, "Don’t worry. Even if you successfully marry Lance, you will still be a ho wrecker. It will be a sha for your life. Don’t provoke again!"
Yazmin’s face twisted when she heard this. These words did not irritate Lance, but made Yazmin angry!
But she still endured it. As long as she could beco Lance’s wife, she could endure any anger.
"What do you an? Are you threatening ?" she said pitifully in the face of Yvette’s threat.
Yvette sneered, "Yes, I am threatening you. I have lost everything. I have nothing to fear."
Yazmin laughed in her heart.
That was what she wanted. She wanted Lance to see Yvette’s fierce face.
Lance stepped in. Seeing that, Yazmin thought, the ti is ripe for action.
She was tearful and pretended to have just seen Lance. Her voice trembled as she shouted, "Lance, save ."
When she saw Yazmin’s hypocritical performance, Yvette’s sneer deepened.
She thought, Yazmin, do you think you’re the only one who saw Lance?
I saw him just now too!
Yvette had said those words deliberately!
She thought, if these words can stimulate Lance to divorce , I will say more!
Isn’t that enough? Well, I can continue!
Yvette grabbed Yazmin’s hair and slapped her again.
She thought, doesn’t Yazmin want Lance to see crazy?
Then it would be better to be completely crazy!
Yvette picked up the glass fragnt on the ground and pressed it against Yazmin’s face. She smiled coldly and said, "Who can save you? Guess it! If I cut your face, what would happen?"
Yazmin was scared!
She thought, what is going on with this crazy woman?
Why is she still mad when she hears that Lance is here?
Yazmin did not want to risk her beauty. She collapsed and cried, "Lance, save ..."
Finally, the man behind Yvette rushed over, grabbed the broken glass in Yvette’s hand, and dragged her over.
Unexpectedly, Yvette’s back hit the bedside table with a bang.
Instantly, she was in pain, and the cold sweat was forced out.
Lance’s expression changed, and he unconsciously squatted forward. He reached out to help her up and said nervously, "Does it hurt?"
The next second, his hand was rcilessly waved away.
"Get lost!"
Yvette’s pale little face was full of disgust.
Lance’s hand froze in the air, and his face was particularly gloomy.
Suddenly, he was held by soone.
Yazmin hugged Lance tightly, and her whole body was trembling.
She was so frightened that she was incoherent. "Lance, Yvette is crazy. My knees have been crushed by her. It hurts so much. Please save . She is crazy. She wants to kill ."
The nurse also ca in and was shocked to see the ss in the room. She quickly went forward to help Yvette to the bed.
The wound on Yvette’s ear was cracked again. Blood was flowing out, but she seed to feel no pain. She looked coldly at the man and woman who were entangled with each other. Her eyes were full of sarcasm.
Yazmin was helped to the wheelchair by Lance, but she still held Lance’s hand and cried. Her whole body trembled as if she was really scared.
Yvette thought, Yazmin, you are a perfect liar.
If it was Yvette in the past, she would be afraid of being misunderstood and start to explain in a panic.
But now her heart was broken.
She just wanted to divorce as soon as possible. The farther away she was from this adulterous couple, the better. She would never see them again in this life.
Although Lance was holding Yazmin, he still looked at Yvette worriedly.
He ordered the nurse, "Hurry up and get the doctor to co over!"
Yazmin thought that Lance was looking for a doctor to see her injury. She held his hand tightly and said with a trembling voice, "Lance, I don’t want to be here. Yvette is crazy. I am so scared. Take out."
Yvette sneered, "That’s right, Mr. Wolseley, hurry up and bring your sweetheart out. Otherwise, I’m afraid that I can’t help but break her neck. When the ti cos, your heart will ache even more."
Lance frowned and pushed away Yazmin’s hand. He walked towards Yvette and even extended his hand to explain, "Yvette, I didn’t..."
"Lance!"
Yazmin suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said in a panic, "Be careful! Yvette is crazy. Because you saved , she blad us for the miscarriage. She wants to kill us! Don’t get close."
What Yvette did not want to hear the most was the miscarriage. However, Yazmin kept ntioning it to provoke her.
It was too late for Lance to stop Yazmin.
"Scram! Get the hell out of here!"
Yvette roared. Her eyes were filled with disgust, staring at them hatefully.
Seeing Lance was standing still, she reached out to grab the crystal ornant at the head of the bed and threw it at him.
There was a thud.
The sharp edges of the crystal ornant hit Lance’s chest, and his face turned pale.
"Help! Soone, co here!"
Yazmin scread crazily as if she was terrified of Yvette to the extre.
After the doctor ca in, Yazmin was still shivering. "Doctor, quickly see if this person is crazy. Can you transfer her to a ntal hospital? She wants to kill..."
"Shut up!"
Before Yazmin could finish her words, Lance interrupted her coldly.
Then, he pushed Yazmin’s wheelchair out of the room and considerately pushed Yazmin back to her ward.
After returning to the ward, Lance closed the door and put his hands in his pockets.
He looked at Yazmin and asked, "What did you say to Yvette?"
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