"Belongs to you?"
However, Charlotte Thompson seed to have heard so absurd joke, slightly squinting her eyes.
"What of mine belongs to you? Is it my identity as Miss Thompson, or my status as Justin Battleson’s wife?"
As she spoke, Charlotte lowered her head, sowhat condescendingly looking at Riley Thompson.
"Riley, have you forgotten that you took over my identity back then just to have the chance to be by Justin Battleson’s side, and now you think... I took sothing from you?"
Riley said nothing, or rather, she already didn’t know how to respond.
Charlotte’s gaze gradually cald down.
"Riley, everything now is your doing, you reap what you sow."
"I did nothing wrong, the one truly at fault is you! Charlotte, you shouldn’t even exist in this world, you shouldn’t have this face, so let suffer this tornt in your place!"
At this mont, Riley’s eyes beca sowhat hazy, evidently, her mind was nearing collapse.
Charlotte knew it all too well.
No matter what more she said, the Riley in front of her would attribute the bla to her.
However, Charlotte couldn’t help letting out a sigh.
"Riley, do you think that by changing your appearance, you can replace and live without anyone noticing?"
Charlotte’s words seed to have pierced Riley’s heart, causing her originally resigned emotions to stir up once again.
"Who wants to look exactly like you! You’re all crazy, I’ve already changed into this, yet he still feels unsatisfied, wanting to entirely transform into you!"
Even though Riley was muttering at this mont, she did not deliberately lower her voice, so every single word clearly fell into Charlotte’s ears.
Charlotte had already guessed in her heart who Riley was referring to.
"The fault lies with you all, you shouldn’t exist in this world, not you, nor your child, Charlotte you all should go to hell!"
Previously, Charlotte didn’t pay attention to Riley’s curses.
However, this ti she involved her child, which made Charlotte’s anger irrepressible.
She stepped forward, delivering a harsh slap to Riley, silencing all her words.
"Charlotte, you..."
Riley scread loudly, wanting to say more, but Charlotte had already grabbed her chin.
"Riley, I intended to let you go, but now it seems unnecessary. I want to see who will go to hell first, you or ."
Letting out a cold laugh, Charlotte straightened her posture, while Justin Battleson signaled the bodyguards to escort Riley out of the ward.
Fear flashed across Riley’s pupils, she scread wanting to struggle, but the bodyguard quickly seized sothing and stuffed it into her mouth, preventing her screams.
Soon, the ward returned to silence.
Charlotte first went to the bedside to carefully check Grace’s condition, and after confirming there were no issues, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Justin Battleson approached Charlotte, lifted her chin, revealing the wound on her neck.
"Bear with it for a mont."
As he spoke, Justin applied dicine to Charlotte’s wound.
Reviews
All reviews (0)