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Chapter 292 Mad Vivian



Chapter 292 Mad Vivian

Angie reached out to pull Vivian’s long hair and forced her face up. Watching her exquisite little face

became red and swollen, Angie lowered her head slightly and moved closer.

Angie said to her with pity, “Vivian, I’m sorry. I was kidding just now. That bastard must die, and you

must live alone in this world with pain.”

“No, no, no...” Vivian felt her scalp was about to be ripped off. But she suddenly grabbed Angie, as if

not feeling the pain at all, with bloodshot eyes. Her calmness collapsed at once because of Angie’s

words.

Vivian bellowed, “Angie, you can’t hurt Roe. He’s just a boy. Don’t you want my life? As long as you

spare him, I can die right now.”

“Tut-tut, it turns out that you are scared. I thought you were fearless. Unfortunately, I prefer to see that

bastard die in front of you. Don’t worry. I will let you watch him die in pain slowly.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Seeing Angie in desperation, Angie tasted the delight of revenge. However, that wasn’t far from

enough. She wanted Vivian to watch her son die in front of her, and she couldn’t do anything about it.

Only in this way could Angie’s anger be offset slightly.

Angie glanced at Lyle, while the latter tapped his finger indifferently. Soon, John was surrounded and

controlled. The gang darted into the operating room.

Agile as he was, John was unable to fight against the group of seven or eight men.

Seeing the enemies walk toward the room, Vivian lost her sanity eventually. She grabbed Angie’s hand

crazily, stood up at once, and stormed in horror, “Don’t let them in! Don’t let them in!”

She wouldn’t let them hurt Roe. No, no one was allowed to hurt her child.

No one was allowed...

Being scratched, Angie tried to get rid of Vivian. However, Vivian was a lunatic now, her hands nailed

into Angie’s flesh.

Angie’s tender and white skin felt terrible pain. She bent her head and saw the bloodstains on her

arms. “You bitch, let go. You scratched me.”

“Let go of my child. Spare him. Angie, I can tolerate any revenge or abuse. But I won’t allow you to hurt

Roe.”

Thinking that Roe’s life was in danger, Vivian had forgotten what pain was. Before everyone reacted,

she kicked Angie’s kneecap violently.

“Ah, it hurts! It hurts!” Not expecting that Vivian had so much strength after being slapped into a bloody

face, defenseless, Angie was attacked and knelt on the ground. Her elegance image was damaged at

once.

“Are you all blind? Don’t you see that I’m injured? Hurry up and drag this crazy woman away.”

Lyle wanted to move forward. But, at this critical moment, Vivian became mighty. She took out a folding

saber from her pocked and rested it on Angie’s neck before the opponents approached.

Vivian looked like a she-wolf shielding her calf and barred her teeth at them. “If anyone dares to move

closer, I’ll kill her. I’ll do what I say.”

No one had ever anticipated such a reversal.

Vivian brought the saber from home. At first, it served as a self-protection tool. When Angie beat her,

she tolerated the pain and didn’t take it out just for this moment, for this critical situation.

An icy knife was pressed against her neck and might cut through her throat at any time. Whoever

experienced it would be terrified, and Angie who had never experienced anything like this. She didn’t

expect that Vivian would go crazy suddenly and dare to threaten her with a knife.

“Vivian, take the knife away, right now.”

Vivian didn’t follow her order. Instead, she moved the knife even closer to her neck and anxiously

looked at the door of the operating room, which had been pushed open. She hissed, “Let them go out.

Otherwise, let’s die together.”

“No, no!” Hearing that, Angie shouted in horror.

“Lyle, hurry up and call your men out. Do you really want to see me dead?”

Lyle stood still and stared at Vivian calmly. He said unhurriedly, “She doesn’t dare to.”

The woman in front might be brave, but her trembling hands revealed her nervousness. She should

have never hurt anyone with a knife.

Hearing shouts of panic, Vivian glared at Lyle with a cold, malicious look. Pressed hard, Angie’s

beautiful neck was bleeding. “Mr. Lyle, you can try.”

Feeling a pain in her neck, Angie touched it subconsciously and felt something sticky. She looked at

her hand and realized she was really bleeding, thus yelling at Lyle with fear, “Do what she said. This

bitch is crazy!”

It was the first time that Angie felt the horror of death. Besides, the offender was Vivian, that feeble

woman. She was too overconfident. She shouldn’t have given Vivian a chance to fight back.

Lyle squinted, making his single-fold eyes look smaller. He underestimated this woman. It seemed that

she was somewhat brave. Of course, he didn’t care about the child in the operating room. But he must

care about Angie’s safety.

Therefore, he winked at a man around him. Soon, the man rushed toward the operating room.

“Now release her.”

“Mr. Lyle, do you think I’m that stupid?” Vivian didn’t dare to relax, because she knew how dangerous

the man was. Like being targeted by a hyena in the grassland, she would die of being careless.

She yelled at John, who was full of wounds. “John, come over.”

John nodded and trekked to her side in one breath.

“Are you Okay?” Watching wounds over his body, what she asked was nonsense. She felt extremely

guilty.

John was still caught in the crossfire because of her.

“I’m fine. Let’s solve the current matter first.” John pointed at Lyle.

Vivian nodded with approval.

“How will you release Angie?” Lyle looked calm as if he was sure that Vivian didn’t dare to kill his

woman.

Angie was her only leverage. She wouldn’t take risks.

Vivian pursed her lips and said coldly, “Let your man retreat. You can stay.”

“Promise her. Promise her now. I can’t stand it anymore.” Angie hadn’t been hurt like this before.

Before Lyle agreed, she shouted impatiently.

Lyle had to command his men to retreat.


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