Rosalind was dragged to the door. The disturbance attracted many curious nces from the medical
staff. She had truly lost everything at this point. She no longer cared about preserving any shreds of
dignity.
“Hah!”
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In a synchronized move, Ian and the bodyguard released her hands, and Rosalind fell disgracefully to
the ground.
“Bro, got any tissues?” Ian asked the bodyguards.
“Sorry, Mr. Harris, I don’t have any.”
“Never mind. Make sure to ask the nurse for a few more alcohol wipes for us to clean our hands
properly. After all, we just touched something dirty!”
Ian spat at Rosalind before turning around and entering the door with the bodyguard.
Right then, the dark night sky was punctuated by two deafening thunderps. A few secondster,
torrential rain began to pour. The ground emitted white steam as the raindrops hit.
Having endured one fatal blow after another, Rosalind sat on the ground, her gaze vacant. Shecked
the strength even to get away from the heavy downpour.
Her meticulously styled hair was now in disarray, and her makeup resembled a palette that had been
knocked over, painting a chaotic mess on her face.
“Justin… I’m the one who saved your life! How could you be so heartless to me?” Rosalind cried
bitterly, pping the water puddles. Dirty water sshed across her face, and her gem- studded nails
broke, causing her to scream in pain.
Amidst all that was happening to her, a ck Rolls-Royce pulled up to the hospital entrance, sshing
mud all over Rosalind.
“Bah, bah, bah! Do you know how to drive?! Are you blind?” Rosalind vented her anger towards the
luxury car, screaming like a madwoman in the pouring rain.
Amidst the curses, the car door opened. The driver stepped out with a ck umbre and respectfully
opened the passenger door. Axel exited first and took the umbre from the driver. He held it above the
car door.
Next, Asher stepped out of the car, and the two brothers shared the same umbre. Even in the dark
and stormy night, their majestic figures brightened the night.
The moment Rosalind saw the Thompson brothers, she shivered violently. The profanities that were
flowing out seemed stuck in her throat.
“Ms. Gold, your father isn’t admitted to this hospital, is he? Aren’t you crying in the wrong ce?” Axel
coldly nced at the woman drenched like a drowned rat, unable to suppress a smile.
“Let’s go, brother. Be’s waiting for us,” Asher, focused entirely on his sister, said as he gently tapped
Axel’s shoulder.
The two brothers didn’t spare another nce at Rosalind, walking side by side through the
entrance.
“Be, why do you have so many people caring for you, loving you… while I end up with nothing? Even
Justin abandoned me for you… Why?!” Rosalind eximed.
Thunder roared, and lightning shed, casting an eerie glow on Rosalind’s pale face, her eyes twisted
in madness.
“Be! One day, I will kill you… I will kill you!”
Beforted Carrie, coaxing her to sleep. She sat by the bed as Be stroked the girl’s face, sighing
softly. Tonight had truly frightened and exhausted her.
After tucking Carrie in, Be got up and walked to the door worriedly. Opening the door, she was met
with Justin’s soul-piercing eyes.
He stood there, still impably dressed in his suit, yet looked even more deste than ever before.
Be raised her eyebrows slightly and slowly moved her gaze down. The dazzling, intricate dragon-
patternedpel pin on the cor of his suit caught her eyes.
The pin was a gift Be had given him for Valentine’s Day on the first year she had married into the
Salvador family. She had personally handled every detail, from the design sketches to the material
selection, including the selection of two tiny, high-quality rubies that adorned the pin.
It was reminiscent of how Justin had meticulously prepared “The ming Heart” for Rosalind. Be’s
eyes darkened slightly, and a subtle scorn curved her lips.
The things that he had been cast aside were now worn by him. She found itedic and ironic no
matter how she looked at it.