Speaking of pain, the one who was suffering right now was Jade.
In the end, Bianca came to the hospital.
She stood near Malcolm, staring at the pale face of the woman lying in the hospital bed.
Malcolm said, "As long as you sign the surgical consent form, I'll have someone immediately take you back to Verde City once the operation is over!"
Verde City.
Bianca's home.
It was also the place that inflicted the deepest scar on Malcolm's heart. Over the years, no one dared mention it in his presence.
Yet now, he mentioned it to Bianca...!
It was evident that Jade held some significance in his heart.
A sardonic smile crept onto Bianca's lips as she looked at Malcolm and remarked, "It seems she truly is on death's door, isn't she?"
Malcolm remained silent, his eyes instantly brimming with a rage that bordered on bloodlust.
But Bianca, noticing his reaction, merely laughed. It was a cold, icy sound.
"As the saying goes, everyone gets their just deserts."
"..."
"Do you think you're more powerful than fate itself, Lord Malcolm?"
If Bianca had done wrong, she would face the consequences.
How could it be his right to come after her and seek revenge?
"Faye had a good marriage, but she went and got herself killed!"
"Shut up!"
At the mention of Faye, the danger in Malcolm's eyes intensified. If it were any other woman standing before him, they would have been too terrified to speak.
But Bianca?
She showed no fear!
With a chilling smirk, she continued, "Your actions were ruthless. Perhaps you've been fortunate, with retribution falling upon those around you. Of course..."
As she paused, the tension in the room thickened.
Gazing at Jade on the hospital bed, Bianca's smile deepened, "It's not like she's innocent either."
As Bianca mentioned earlier, everyone would get their just deserts.
Why would Malcolm be an exception?
Malcolm's fury surged. In the next moment, he had her by the neck, pinning her against the wall.
His cold breath brushed against her face as he hissed, "Do you think I'm seeking your approval?"
Every word dripped with danger.
Did she truly think so highly of herself?
Coldly, Bianca met his icy gaze. "What? Can't resist the urge to tie me to the operating table?"
Malcolm remained silent.
Bianca's smirk grew colder. "I'd actually hope you'd try it. That way, I wouldn't have to go through the trouble of dragging you down."
A palpable chill settled in the room after she said that.
"You're too arrogant!" Malcolm's tone was deadly.
He was indirectly mocking her overconfidence.
Bianca pushed his hand away from her neck, nonchalantly adjusting her attire. "Then let's see tomorrow... what kind of image you'll present in Simeria."
"Are you threatening me?"
In Simeria, there was no one who dared threaten Malcolm!
Bianca retorted, "Of course not. I wouldn't dare. I'm merely informing you that I'm the seventh lady of the Entes family. And in the future...!"
She didn't finish her sentence, but the implied threat was evident.
Mockingly, she continued, "If I undergo surgery tonight, I might just become the seventh queen in the future!"
Malcolm's eyes shimmered with a cold glint.
Bianca pushed him away, approaching the hospital bed. As she looked into the lifeless eyes of the woman lying there, her smirk grew even more pronounced.
Malcolm had humiliated her in the past, and seeing him in this state now brought her immense satisfaction.
Splash!
Bianca grabbed a nearby water glass from the bedside table, pouring its contents onto Jade's unconscious face.
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