NovelAppChapter 521 In the split second before, Oliver grabbed a bottle of liquor from the coffee table and splashed it towards her injured eye. With her eyeball already. ruptured and bleeding, the alcohol intensified the excruciating pain to an unimaginable level.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAda felt the alcohol like a corrosive poison, seeping into her eye bit by bit, corrupting her pupil into a blur of flesh and blood. She couldn't avoid it anymore, hands clutching her eyes as she writhed violently on the couch. "My eyes, it hurts so much, it hurts." Oliver looked down at her with a cold and sharp gaze. "So you do know pain? I thought you were heartless, incapable of feeling human emotions Today's lesson is just an appetizer; someday, you will pay the price for everything you've done." As soon as he finished speaking, Roger, coughing and struggling on the couch, suddenly propped himself up on the armrest. He grabbed a fruit knife from the table and staggered towards Ada. “I am a dying man, unafraid of jail after killing you. Today, I will settle all debts for my daughter." n extra guilt.
Oliver quickly intervened to stop him. It wasn't about caring for Ada's worthless life but ensuring she didn't deserve anyone taking on "Roger. calm down. Let Jason deal with this woman. You don't need to dirty your hands." 'Don't need to dirty my hands?' Roger thought; he laughed self-deprecatingly, slowly raising his palm to inspect it, his eyes clouded with profound. pain. This hand, once pushing his daughter towards the abyss of death, was stained with blood and guilt long ago, no longer clean. If avenging his daughter was possible, he feared nothing.
Jason is Jason, and I am me. How can I delegate seeking justice for my daughter to someone else?" Roger said.
Oliver had wanted to offer more advice, but upon seeing the sorrow and despair in Roger's eyes, he swallowed the words he was about to say. He feared Roger would never find peace if he didn't allow Roger to do something for Sophia. Since it was Roger's dying wish, Oliver could only fulfill it as his junior.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter gently releasing Roger's wrist, Oliver took two steps back and said, “As you wish." Roger wasted no tand aimed the fruit knife towards Ada's chest. At that moment, a stern v voice echoed from the doorway. "Stop" Roger, distracted by the voice, lost his composure. His hand wavered, causing the knife blade to veer off course and stab directly into Ada's shoulder. Another sharp cry echoed through the living room.
Roger, unable to focus on removing the knife, abruptly turned towards the door. It was Jason Wilson!!! Seeing him reminded him of the incident five years ago at the coffeehouse. Ultimately, Sophia endured so much suffering that they could never fully atone for their sins, "Given the circumstances, will you still defend this vicious woman?" Roger asked, Before Jason could speak, Oliver sneered. "Perhaps Roger isn't aware yet, but Mr. Wilson obtained a marriage license with this vicious woman. yesterday. They're now legally married and preparing for their wedding. He's here to rescue his wife, which is perfectly justified."
Jason shot a cold glare, his eyes brimming with rage. He couldn't believe Oliver Clark's shamelessness, e trying to sow discord before Roger. "Do you think I won't order someone to cut off your business chain in Vachaynga?" Oliver shrugged and smirked. "Believe it? Of course I do. It isn't the first tyou've pulled something like this."
Jason, unwilling to argue further with him, turned to Aaron,a aron and said "Send someone to take Mr. Watson to the presidential suite at LG Hotel.
Aaron acknowledged with a nod and gestured politely towards Roger. However, Roger ignored him and stared edidly at Jason, who remained expressionless, Roger repeated his question, "Are you still going to defend this vicious woman?" X
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