Chapter 102
Sedated Izabe seemed to have lost all senses at this moment. Her arms and neck were covered
in bloody scratches from herself, her hair a mess, looking like a mad woman.
The nurse disinfected her wounds and applied medicine, trying to coax her, "Does it hurt?"
Izabe''s fingertips trembled, and the nurse thought she had identally hurt her. She blew on the
wound while applying the ointment, "It won''t hurt soon."
For Izabe, this pain was nothingpared to her miscarriage from falling down the stairs and the
insults she had to hear from Brett. The pain had be so light that it was almost insignificant.
Izabe sawpassion in the eyes of the nurses, and she felt pretty pathetic, being dragged into
hell time and time again by the person she loved most.
Amelia was in the middle of seeing patients when she received the news that Izabe had woken
up. After finishing up with prescriptions, she checked her messages, only to find that a usually quiet
group chat had umted 99+ messages.
She clicked in to take a look, and after just one nce, she froze.
"That poor woman in room 54, just had a miscarriage, and now her husband is here with his
mistress to provoke her."
"Was the scream I heard just nowing from that room?"
"Yeah, it was terrifying to see. Her neck and hands were all covered in scratches."
"I thought she looked familiar. Isn''t she Izabe from the Salotti family? How did she end up like
this?"
"Thedy from the Salotti family? The one that went bankrupt two months ago?"
"Yeah, I''ve seen her pictures from before. She was so beautiful back then, and there''s a video too."
As the pictures and video of Izabe wearing a bold red dress, her hair tied up and a confident
smile on her lips were sent to the group chat, Amelia couldn''t help feeling sorry for her. The Izabe
in the pictures had such captivating eyes, not like the dull, lifeless eyes she has now.
It''s almost as if she were two different people. How could someone change so much in such a short
amount of time?
"But I also heard that Izabe stole someone else''s fiancé. She''s the mistress, right?"
"You can''t always trust what''s on the inte. Besides, if the Windham Group''s president really
loved that woman, he should just divorce Izabe. How is he any different from a scumbag having
affairs with multiple women?"
"All these rich people are crazy."
"I was so mad at that asshole husband in the room today. He didn''t do anything, but he kept making
sarcastic remarks about Izabe faking it. And that woman next to him is a total vixen, obviously not
in any danger, but she kept hiding in the guy''s arms, using Izabe of trying to kill her!"
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"I was there too, Izabe was so weak and fell down with blood all over her hands. How could she
kill someone like that?"
"And what''s worse, her husband looked at her as if he''s already convinced she wanted to murder
someone. Poor Izabe, being stuck with a husband like that. Why are these guys so judgmental?"
Amelia scrolled down quickly, taking in all the details of the whole incident in no time. Her eyes
darkened as she mmed her phone on the table with a loud bang.
The sudden noise startled everyone in the room, and they all looked at her in confusion.
Amelia quicklyposed herself, but her gaze was still cold as she looked at everybody around
her.
"Dr. Amelia, what''s wrong?" A nurse asked hesitantly.
"Nothing, I''m okay," Amelia replied, putting her phone back in herb coat pocket before heading to
Izabe''s room. The other nurses were left behind, looking at each other.
"Dr. Amelia was angry just now, right?"
"I think so."
Amelia was known for being indifferent and uninterested in anyone. She was a ssic workaholic,
and very few people had ever seen her getting emotional. Her usual demeanor was always cold
and detached.