Chapter 58


    Josiah raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his forehead. He was so furious he gritted his teeth.


    “Meredith Leighton. How dare you hit me?” Meredith was stunned by the blood on his forehead.


    However, the next second she smiled.” Josiah,pared to you throwing me on ss shards, what is


    this? Although I can’t fight you, it doesn’t mean I can’t defend myself. If you force my hand…”


    She rushed out of the bathroom, grabbed a knife from the coffee table, and aimed it at Josiah.


    ” …I will stab you!”


    At that moment, she was barely dressed and dripping from head to toe in the water. Her face was pale


    with terror, yet she was gripping the knife tightly. She looked extremely wretched.


    Josiah did not take her threats seriously. He wiped the blood off his face while walking toward her,


    He sneered, “Okay, if you dare stab me, I’ll let you go tonight.”


    Stab!


    The sharp knife entered his skin. Josiah was bewildered. He slowly looked down at his chest. At the


    same ce three years ago, there was a knife lodged deeply in his chest. Fresh red blood instantly


    dyed his shirt red.


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    How dare she!


    Meredith looked at him and pretended to be calm.


    “I’ve already stabbed you. I hope you keep your word.”


    “Meredith, you…” Josiah furrowed his brows. This stab was much more painful than the one she did


    three years ago. He stumbled backward a few steps and slumped on the sofa. His cold gaze was still


    ring at hier, It was not that Meredith did not feel his res, nor was she not nervous.


    She was afraid that she might expose her true emotions. She smiled and said calmly, “Mister Josiah,


    take care. I’ll take my leave.”


    She turned around to the left with a wet body. It was until she left his sight that she shuddered


    uncontrobly. She picked up her phone and called Miss Josie.


    When Miss Josie heard that Meredith had stabbed Josiah, she was so frightened she immediately


    brought men up. “Mister Josiah, Mister Josiah, are you alright?”


    Looking at his head and chest full of blood, Miss Josie was rmed.


    She asked frantically, “Where is Merelyn? Isn’t she a doctor? Why did she not stay back to treat your


    wounds?”


    “Miss Josie, I saw her going downstairs.” “Get her here.”


    “There’s no need,” Josiah said. Miss Josie was stunned, “Mister Josiah, why?”


    That woman wanted him dead, why would she stay to deal with his wounds? Even if she stayed, he


    would not trust her. Hearing the ambnce rushing past her, Meredith could not help but close her


    eyes. She heard her colleagues discussing, “My goodness! How dare she stab Mister Josiah, she’s


    dead meat!”


    Yes. She was dead meat. No. Even if she did not stab him, she was still dead meat, What was the


    difference? Zya pulled her to a corner.


    “Merelyn. Leave quickly. If not, when Mister Josiahes around, you won’t be able to leave


    anymore.” Zya said in a low voice, “My brother already knows about this. He will take you away.”


    “No, I can’t drag him down.” Meredith remained her stance,