Female Novel
Chapter 265 Who'S Behind It?
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On the other side, in a ward guarded by the police.
As soon as Hollie opened her eyes, she saw white walls and smelled disinfectant.
She knew she was alive in the hospital.
She turned to look at the door in difficulty and saw two men standing straight there. Her eyeswidened and a bitter smile appeared on her face.
She failed to kill Martha, and now with so many police here, she wouldn't have a second chance.
A police officer walked in with a stern look and sat down on the chair by the bed.
"Tell me, how did you escape from the prison?"
Hollie looked at him but didn't answer.
She fled jail to make Martha pay, but she failed. Martha was saved by the man she loved.
The police officer didn't hear an answer from her, frowned and kept asking, "Who helped youescape from the prison?"
Hollie fixed her eyes at him but still kept silent.
The police officer frowned and sad in a colder manner.
Still, Hollie responded with silence.
The police officer clenched his fists and said coldly, "Do you think you can cover up yourcompanion? For the question I asked you, we will get the answer sooner or later."
Then the police officer walked to the door.
When he was about to walk out, Hollie finally spoke.
"I want to see Martha Doyle."
The police frowned and turned to ask her questions but she said nothing more
Soon, Martha came.
Standing by the bed, she looked at Hollie, who was handcuffed, and frowned.
While Hollie started laughing when she saw Martha here.
She finally came.
Hearing her laughter, Martha frowned and stared sharply at her.
Hollie's eyes were clear and she didn't look like a mad person at all at this moment.
Hollie struggled and wanted to catch Martha, but with the handcuffs, she couldn't move at all.
Why didn't Martha die?
She had survived so many times, why?
Martha looked coldly at Hollie in bed and said coldly.
"You have been faking to be insane?"
Hollie smiled and laughed out even louder.
Was it important?
After she was done laughing, she arched her eyebrows and asked sarcastically.
"Is it important? I fled jail to kill you and your bastard!"
Martha looked coldly at her and said indifferently, "But we are both alive."
"It doesn't matter now. Anyway, I hit Stefan. He's dead."
Hollie looked crazily at Martha, her bloodshot eyes filled with hatred.
Why was she so miserable while they could still be happy together?
She didn't accept it! Stefan being dead could change that, too!
"Don't you love him?"
"What's the use of that?"
Hollie asked loudly and then tried to struggle and hit Martha.
"Anyway, I'm dying. Stefan can die with me and we can be together again after we are both dead!"
After that, she started laughing wildly. Her high- pitched laughter echoed in the ward.
She felt so good when she thought of Stefan dying with her.
Martha pursed her lips unhappily as she watched Hollie going crazy.
After Hollie stopped laughing, she questioned her coldly, "How did you escape from the prison?"
"What do you think?"
Hollie looked at her sarcastically and complacently.
Before Martha could answer, her sneer came.
"You have guessed it. Someone helped me escape from jail."
Hollie didn't intend to hide it from Martha about escaping from jail. Of course, it was because ofsomeone's help that she got out.
Martha looked at her in shock and squinted.
Surely, someone helped her. But who could it be?
Was it Libby?
But Libby was in jail too. How could she do that?
"Was it Libby?"
Hollie smiled and looked at her, asking, "Guess again."
Martha frowned and was lost in thought.
Her instinct told her it should be someone hidden somewhere but who could it be?
Who had the power to get someone sentenced to death out of jail?
After a long while and without hearing Martha's answer, Hollie looked at her with mockery.
"What? I thought you are always smart. Can't you guess it?"
Martha frowned. She couldn't think of anyone else who had feuds with her and would help Hollieescape from jail.
She always felt there was a bigger conspiracy.
But she didn't have a clue what it was.
In the end, she had to inquire about the possible person who did it.
"Since you are not the Doyle, why do you hate me so much?"
"Because you are hateful!"
Hollie stopped mocking and glared at Martha, her words filled with malice.
"If not for you, I wouldn't have been here. If not for you, Stefan wouldn't have done that to me!"
Martha frowned, looked at her and said coldly.
"Haven't you ever thought you brought it upon yourself?"
"No! I didn't do anything wrong! You did wrong!"
Hollie retorted in madness. She didn't care about the noise caused by the handcuffs at all.
She was dying and she would bring them down with her; that was why she agreed to Libby's plan.
Standing there and seeing this, Martha suddenly asked.
"Aren't you afraid you might have been used?"
"So what? I just want to bring you all down with me!"
After saying that, she began laughing crazily again.
Now that Stefan had been hit and died, they could go down to hell together.
She finally didn't have to be alone.
Martha squinted and asked, "Who's behind you?"