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Rosalind was dragged to the door. The disturbance attracted many curious glances from the medical
staff. She had truly lost everything at this point. She no longer cared about preserving any shreds of
dignity.
“Hah!”
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 thunderclaps. A few seconds later,
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. She lacked
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, slapping the water puddles. Dirty water splashed across her face, and her gem- studded nails
broke, causing her to scream in pain.
Amidst all that was happening to her, a black Rolls-Royce pulled up to the hospital entrance, splashing
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 black umbrella and respectfully
opened the passenger door. Axel exited first and took the umbrella from the driver. He held it above the
car door.
Next, Asher stepped out of the car, and the two brothers shared the same umbrella. 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 place?” Axel
coldly glanced at the woman drenched like a drowned rat, unable to suppress a smile.
“Let’s go, brother. Bella’s waiting for us,” Asher, focused entirely on his sister, said as he gently tapped
Axel’s shoulder.
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The two brothers didn’t spare another glance at Rosalind, walking side by side through the
entrance.
“Bella, 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 exclaimed.
Thunder roared, and lightning flashed, casting an eerie glow on Rosalind’s pale face, her eyes twisted
in madness.
“Bella! One day, I will kill you… I will kill you!”
Bella comforted Carrie, coaxing her to sleep. She sat by the bed as Bella stroked the girl’s face, sighing
softly. Tonight had truly frightened and exhausted her.
After tucking Carrie in, Bella got up and walked to the door worriedly. Opening the door, she was met
with Justin’s soul-piercing eyes.
He stood there, still impeccably dressed in his suit, yet looked even more desolate than ever before.
Bella raised her eyebrows slightly and slowly moved her gaze down. The dazzling, intricate dragon-
patterned lapel pin on the collar of his suit caught her eyes.
The pin was a gift Bella 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 Flaming Heart” for Rosalind. Bella’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 it comedic and ironic no
matter how she looked at it.
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