Jessica instinctively took a step back and, with her neck stiffened, fimnly said, “If she dares to harm my daughter, what’s wrong with giving her a
punch
Without hesitation, I grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the iron railing of the hospital bed:
I grabbed her head again and punched from left to right.
All the strength burst out at this moment.
Children were my bottom line.
Forget his tolerance!
Anyone who harms my child dies!
Mabe 1 was too aggressive, and it took the crood a while to react. They rushed over and forcibly pulled us apart.
Leserted all my strength to shake off Jaslene’s grip and slapped her across the face, “If you don’t want to die, let go of me. Otherwise, try and ser have the hack to walk out of the ward”
She was startled by me and then let go of my hand.
I did not touch Jessica again.
On one hand, I had limited physical strength, and on the other hand, my daughter was present.
It had provoked the other party and used my daughter as a hostage, it would not have been worth it for me.
I protected my daughter behind me and glared angrily at the crowd.
Jessica finally realized what was happening and started shouting that she wanted to call the police to arrest me.
I stared at her intently, issuing a warning
“You better pray that my daughter is okay, she was the child I risked my life for.”
“If anything happens to her, I want your whole family to be buried with her.”
Just a moment ago, Madelynn, who was still feeling proud, was now trembling with fear alongside her mother.
if you
“Crazy, this woman is crazy,” my husband Jordan Harrington angrily rebuked me. “Isabella, I think you have truly gone mad. You have caused such harm to both me and Madelynn, and yet you have the audacity to rant.”
I steered, “So, it was me who exposed you and Madelynn, forcing you two to be together, and even making you unable to pull out and rush to the hospital in the middle of the night, right?”
Jordan’s face stiffened, and he was so ang
so angry that
that he couldn’t speak
I picked up my daughter and scanned the crowd.
“Who replaced your glue, you all know it clearly.”
“Bullying my daughter? No way!”
Jesiene still insisted on defending herself, “Who said we bullied her? It was that damn girl who changed.”
I gave her a cold glance and said, “Do you think there is no evidence just because there is no surveillance in the bedroom?
“The bottle of lubricant is now at the police station, and the police have already collected fingerprints from it. The culprit cannot escape.”
The reason why they dared to falsely accuse my daughter openly was because they knew that only the living room had surveillance cameras at home. However, they didn’t know that the only piece of evidence was instructed to be taken for analysis by the police last night.
Trying to frame my daughter? Dream on!
The people present immediately changed their faces.
Jaslene giggled and her attitude changed quickly.
“It seems that it really has nothing to do with Alena. I am her grandmother. How could I not feel sorry for her?”
“I was
as also worried just now, afraid that the child would learn bad things!”
Chapter 4
Dreame–Read Romance Stories
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He spoke better than he sang
She treated Cody better than she treated my daughter as if she cared about film more!
I will tidy spthis elderly womans later
1 tamed around and stood in front of Madelynn
She looked at me in terror, forgetting that she was still sitting in a wheelchair, Instinctively wanting to retreat.
The result was falling directly from the wheelchair, crying, and screaming in pain, and looking extremely disheveled.
1 pellet her up her hair. “Tconsidered you as my sister, and you slept with my husband?”
Madelynn panicked and blurted out, “1”
She was slapped directly in the face with a big slap, which made her turn into a pig’s head,
Madelynn cried out to Jordan for help, “Are you just going to stand there and watch me get beaten?”
Jordan pushed the wheek hair forward, and I kicked him directly in the lower body wound.
we twisted in pain, and he let out a food s
Iscream.
you like getting beaten no much, then just get beaten one by one.
I stopped and scanned the crowd only whers I got tired from hitting
“Get out of here, or don’t blame me for being Impolite!”
With my daughter present, I did not want to cause any harm to her tender heart.
There were opportunities to deal with these scumbags.
