Become Filthy Rich After Divorce novel Chapter 507

Chapter 507 Strong defence

Grabbing a vase, she smashed it hard on his head, instantly that man bled and passed out.
Watching the man fall in a pool of blood, Stella did not feel the slightest bit happy, on the contrary only felt that the intense pain couldn't keep her awake.
"Is there anyone in there? Open up." Voices came from outside, and by the sound of the commotion, there were quite people.
Stella grabbed the ashtray and smashed it against the door with a loud bang, causing a temporary silence outside the door.
And someone was talking and there was more movement at the door.
...
Libby and Sophia watched the guests they had incited flock to the entrance of the lounge, especially when they saw Alfred appear, a flash of pleasure flashed in their eyes.
Sophia said, "It's about time, now!"
When Libby heard this, there was an unprecedented joy in her eyes.
She had lived like a princess since she was a child, yet Stella has always been suppressing her recently, but now she is finally going to get back to the game.
Alfred looked at the scene with so many people, and as he had grown up in the Marsh family since childhood, he naturally knew what was happening.
Under his eyes had a flash of hostility.
The door was pushed open.
A flash of danger passed under Alfred's eyes, "Who dares to go in?"
A bellow of rage.
It made the guests who were about to pour in instantly stop in their tracks and look at the Satan-like Alfred, all stopping in unison.
"Get lost." Looking at these people watching the fun, Alfred spat out in disgust and anger.
Although these people were somewhat afraid of Alfred's majesty, they still wanted to stay and watch the fun.
Yet now by this roar, none dared to remain here any longer and hurried away.
Libby and Sophia, who were standing not far away, saw the situation and the two of them looked at each other.
"Mum, what's all the fuss about when people are gone?"
"What are you thinking about, what's the use of those people seeing it? It is important that Alfred sees it."
She wants everyone to see what kind of person Stella really is, so that there was no place for Stella even in Ingford.
But at this moment, Alfred is probably protecting Stella for the last time, right?
As she thought this, Sophia felt slightly better inside.
"Let's go, let's go." Sophia pulled Libby away.
After all, times like this are sensitive for them, and it's not the first time they've set up Stella.
It is only natural to make them clean.
And Libby wanted to stay and watch Stella's jokes, but seeing Sophia pulling her, she had no choice but to go.
When she came out, she saw Hector walking inside with a sullen face.
Libby was subconsciously about to step forward, however, she was grabbed by Sophia, "Let's go."
"Mum."
When Hector passed by them, Libby subconsciously wanted to pull Hector despite the obstruction.
Yet his eyes were full of coldness as he looked at her.
It was so bitterly cold that Libby's outstretched hand just hung in the air, not daring to continue forward any further.
Watching Hector head in the direction of the lounge, Libby looked at Sophia, "Mom, why do I think that it was Hector wanted to cancel our engagement?"
She didn't dare to believe it.
Sophia looked at Libby, "It is good that you have known it."
She actually felt it long ago.
Libby expected her mother to say something good to comfort hier, but now, all hopes shattered.
But tonight, whether it was Alfred or Hector, they would all see Stella at her most disgusting.
Thinking this way, Libby was slightly relieved.
...
When Alina and Chester heard the situation, they came this way, yet they saw a frightening scene.
Surprisingly, the cripple stood up from his wheelchair in front of Stella.
Alina and Chester glanced at each other, Chester had calmness in his eyes, obviously knowing it all along.
It was really deep among the gentry.
Stella is in a daze at the moment, tugging at pieces of glass in her hand, and she stabs whoever comes forward. On her leg, it was full of blood.
She had tried to stay awake, yet the stronger the drugs became, and she clutched at the shards of glass.
The moment she felt her consciousness collapse, without thinking, she raised her hand and was about to stab herself in the leg again.
However, the wrist, however, was held by Alfred. The moment she was touched, Stella struggled even more like a madman.
"Ah, let go, don't touch me." A hysterical scream carried endless grief and despair.
She was desperate.
She had lost track of the number of times her mother had set up her.
"It's me." The next moment, she was pulled into his arms, and at the moment she was like a wounded beast.
She feared of being hurt and therefore struggled.
However, in the process of struggling, the fragment in her hand was swung at Alfred's face, and a bloodstain instantly appeared on his clear and elegant face.
However, his gentle yet familiar voice soothed Stella's crumbling heart in this instant.
Hearing that it was Alfred, her consciousness cleared, and completely collapsed as her blood-covered hand brushed his face bit by bit.
"Alfred, save me." At the moment, she was like a kitten, hurt and asking for help in his arms.
At this moment, Stella is completely devoid of the usual strong and solitary manner in which he confronts the Willis family.
There is just endless vulnerability.
Alfred looked at the woman fidgeting in his arms, that face already burnt red, and picked her up, "Okay, I'll save you."
Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, Alfred carried Stella and headed out.
When Hector came over, he saw that Alfred had already stood up from his wheelchair and was now carrying Stella step by step outside.
At the door of the lounge, he stopped in his tracks, "Evelyn."
"Mr. Marsh, I'm sorry." At this moment Evelyn was drenched in hostility, how dare someone stir up trouble on her grandfather's big birthday?
Alfred glanced at her and said with hostility, "I want the Griffiths family to give an explanation."
"Sure." Sensing the danger emanating from the man, Evelyn nodded.
This is the wife of Alfred. She must find out who is behind this and cut him into pieces.
When Alfred took Stella and left, Alina was still a bit unconscious, and it took a while before she looked at Chester, "Shall we go too?"
"Yeah."
Chester took her cold hand and knew she was shaken by what had just happened.