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Chapter 126

Chapter 126 Why Don‘t You Just Die?

She could twist and sugarcoat her words all she wanted, but the man in front of her would remainindifferent. His grip on her neck did not lose any strength. Wendy almost exhausted all her strength andstruggled to barely breathe, but she still refused to admit what she had done.

Now that Byron was already treating her so cruelly when he was just suspicious of her, what would hedo to her if she admitted it?

Wendy‘s face turned blue and purple, and her chest heaved from breathing difficulties. Luther came upto Byron for fear that his boss might end someone‘s life. He hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

“Sir, please let her go now. If you go further, she‘ll die!”

Byron still had no intentions of letting go. Wendy had no doubt that the person in front of her would juststrangle her to death. In the end, Luther bravely stepped forward to intervene and pry his master‘shand off Wendy‘s neck Wendy was already worn out. As soon as the hand on her neck was released,she collapsed directly to the floor, panting heavily. Byron slowly regained his composure and lookedcoldly at the person sitting on the floor.”

Since you like acting, then carry on with the act. When Estie gets better, I‘ll ask her. If she confirms thatit‘s you, I‘ll make you pay for this!” After speaking, he turned around and strode away.novelbin

Luther quickly followed.

Wendy sat on the floor with both hands on her neck. Tears of terror poured out uncontrollably, but herface was full of resentment.

‘Why didn‘t that little bastard just die?‘ Now, she had to live in fear that the little bastard would identifyher! Thinking of what might happen in the future, Wendy panicked. After coming out of Wendy‘s house,

Luther got into the car after his master. The car was in complete silence. After a few seconds, Lutherasked cautiously, “Master, are we going to see Little Lady?” Byron put away his anger and ordered in adeep voice, “Head back to the manor.” Although Luther was puzzled, he still obeyed and drove toLawrence Manor. “Wait here,” Byron ordered and got out of the car by himself. After a while, he strodeout again with a dark jar.

After getting in the car, he instructed Luther, “Go to Rosalie Jacobs‘ place.”

Luther nodded.

After Byron left, Rosalie felt heartache as she looked at Estie lying on the bed. She got Lucian and Noxto accompany the little girl. Then, she went downstairs to get the medicine box. She carefully appliedointment onto Estie‘s bruise.

The two little boys tried their best to be goofy around the little girl, but they did not get a response in theend. They were a little disappointed. Rosalie stroked their heads. “She‘ll slowly get better. You have tobe patient.” Hearing this, the two little guys nodded obediently and turned back to their room reluctantly.Rosalie then gently lulled Estie to sleep. As she was about to turn down for the night, the doorbell rangdownstairs.

Rosalie went downstairs and glanced below in confusion. When she saw the person who came, shefelt even more puzzled. “I thought you had something to do? Why are you back?” He nodded deeply. “Iwent back to get medicine for Estie. Could you help her for me?”

After speaking, he handed the ointment to Rosalie. Rosalie took the jar and glanced at it. Sherecognized that the imported ointment was good for bruises but incredibly expensive and rare.

She thought that the man had chosen work over his injured child and left Estie with her. However, shewas mistaken. She did not expect that the man actually went to get medicine for Little Estie.

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