Chapter 0272 Chapter 0272 Chapter 0272 "You should've just lowered your head as I asked," Suzy sighed, her tone mockingly regretful. "Now look what's happened... On such a joyous day, too. What a shame." Allen chimed in from the side, his tone light and teasing. "One jab on each shoulder-at least it's symmetrical." Helena, too frightened to help her daughter, took an instinctive step back, her face pale as she glared at Suzy. She was afraid that Suzy might turn on her next Standing at a safe distance, she shot an angry look at Dylan. "Mr. Wright, are you seriously going to just stand there and watch your bride get humiliated like this? She's not just insulting my daughter, she's insulting you, too!" Dylan cast her an indifferent glance. "The wedding isn't complete yet, so technically, she's not my wife.' "You!" Helena spluttered in fury.
Hearing this, Suzy turned her gaze to Dylan, her expression unreadable. "From what I'm hearing, Mr. Wright, does that mean this wedding is off?" "I don't have a habit of marrying cheaters.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSuzy let out a soft laugh. "Is that so?" She turned back to Anne, whose face was pale with anger and pain.
"Miss Wheeler, my apologies. I chere to attend your wedding, but somehow things. ended up like this. I truly feel terrible. How about this-you cwith me, and I'll personally treat those wounds on your shoulders?' Before Anne could respond, Suzy grabbed her arm and dragged her toward the exit.
"Suzy, let go of me! Where are you taking me?" Anne shrieked, struggling against her grip.
Suzy ignored her entirely and instead glanced over her shoulder at Dylan. "Mr. Wright, why don't you join us?" Though uncertain of Suzy's intentions, Dylan followed without hesitation.
The car sped through the city, eventually arriving at Hillside Villa. Suzy dragged Anne inside, making her way to a room where Charlotte was resting. Dylan trailed closely behind, his brow furrowed in confusion.
Inside the room, Charlotte lay on the bed. Her eyes flashed with recognition when she saw Anne, though she kept her expression neutral. What's going on here?" Chapter 0272 Suzy shoved Anne to the floor and turned to Charlotte with a wry smile. "Aunt, since you're not in a condition to leave the house, I brought her to you Instead. After all, revenge is much sweeter when you do it yourself!" Anne glanced at Charlotte before turning her glare back to Suzy. "You liar! You said you'd help treat my wounds, and now-" "You actually believed me?" Suzy walked over and pressed her foot firmly on Anne's back, pinning her to the ground. "Since when did you becso naive?" "Stop-ah, it hurts!" Anne cried out in pain, her back and face grinding against the floor, her stomach aching from the pressure. "Suzy, letgo!" "Let you go?" Suzy sneered. "Did you or Dylan let my aunt go when you hurt her?" Anne groaned, avoiding Suzy's piercing gaze, while Dylan frowned and turned to Suzy. What are you talking about? What injury?"
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the chest, right through her heart.
She'll never fully recover!" Dylan's gaze flicked between Charlotte and Anne, his expression unreadable. "And what if I told you I didn't do it?" Suzy's mocking smile deepened. "Didn't? I saw it with my own eyes. Do you think I'm blind?"
Dylan's voice turned colder. "I think you should ask your aunt for the truth." His eyes locked on Charlotte with an intensity that made the room feel colder. "Charlotte Frost, as Suzy's е aunt, I can't understand why your would do all of this. What are you after Suzy froze, her expression shifting into one of disbelief. "What are you implying? Are you saying my aunt and Anne teamed up to deceive me?" For a moment, it looked as though Suzy was trying to convince herself otherwise. Then, shaking her head, she muttered, "No, impossible. She's my aunt, my only family in this world. She'd never lie toor hurt me. Dylan, you're just trying to ruin our relationship!" Her voice sharpened with anger as she reached for a fruit knife on the table.
In a flash, Suzy charged toward Dylan, to pierce him, she abruptly changed for his chest. But just as the blade was about The knife halted against Charlotte's throat, the cold steel pressed firmly against her skin.
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