Chapter 57
Izabe wanted to run away, but where could she go?
The whole R City was under Brett''s control. She probably wouldn''t even have time to get into a car
before she got tied up and sent back with an aftermath she couldn''t afford.
And besides... she also has an elder brother.
Brett knew what she was most afraid of. As long as he caught her weak point, she would be like a
kite in his hand; no matter how high or far she flew, he could pull her back with just a tug.
Izabe couldn''t eat because she was worried, but her stomach couldn''t take it anymore, so she
cooked two eggs and took them to her bedroom to eat.
The egg went from boiling hot to ice cold, and she waited from daylight tote night. Finally, there
was the sound of a car downstairs.
A beam of light gradually brightened the dark night. Izabe sat on the edge of the bed, her gaze
shifting from the window to the pile of broken ss on the floor.
She realized something, and swept the ss shards carefully into the trash bin.
As soon as Brett entered, he saw Izabe squatting on the floor, throwing a piece of ss into the
trash can. His pupils shrank, and the anger he had suppressed on the way now erupted
uncontrobly. It wasn''t for any other reason, but because Izabe had smashed their wedding
photo.
"What did you do to Kaley today?"
Izabe felt a little regretful. Although she had guessed that Kaley wouldn''t die easily, she didn''t
expect her to be fine so quickly.
Look, as soon as Kaley was fine, this man came to question her. Izabe thought that after the
questioning, it would be time for the "punishment."
Once, she had used a marriage contract to keep Brett by her side. But now, that marriage certificate
had be her shackle.
"Didn''t Kaley tell you everything at the hospital? Do I need to repeat it?"
"So you admit it." Brett''s expression was as cold and indifferent as the dark night outside.
Izabe felt the temperature drop again, which made her thoughts confused and her actions slow.
She watched Brett walking step by step closer to her, lips moving, "Does it matter if I admit it? You
never believed me, just like when you came in you didn’t ask about what Kaley told me."
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"Kaley just came out of the emergency room, and she swallowed those sleeping pills because of
you."
"It''s a shame she didn''t die." Izabe identally said her true thoughts.
Death is undoubtedly the cruelest curse for someone who just came out of the emergency room.
Brett''s expression turned fierce and he instantly pped Izabe.
Izabe rolled off the bed, her palm pressed down on a piece of ss shard. Her hand hurt, but her
heart was even more bitter.
The sharp ss shard pierced directly into the flesh of her palm, one of the most painful ces on
the human body. With her head down, Izabe stared at her bloody right hand in the dim light.
A few drops of blood fell to the ground, not from her hand. Izabe raised her clean left hand to
touch her mouth and nose, then quickly wiped it clean.
"Did I force her... did I force her to take the sleeping pills?"
"If it wasn''t for you insulting her, verbally abusing and humiliating her, would she be so desperate?"
Brett squinted as he looked at Izabe''s figure. She had her back turned towards him, and was
hunched over with her head down and her shoulders trembling. He couldn''t tell what she was
doing,.
Izabe sniffed and then suppressed the blood in her throat, whispering, "She called me a cheap
woman, said I deserved it, that my father should die..."
"Are you saying you''re not?" Brett interrupted her sarcastically before she could finish.
Izabe stiffened, the sentence lingering in her head.
Aren''t you?
Izabe''s eyes filled with tears. By the time she came to her senses, Brett was already standing in
front of her.
"What part of which she said was wrong, Izabe?"