My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 623

Sucking in a cold breath, Bella pressed the hang-up and apprehensively started the car again.

She then shuddered and clutched the steering wheel.

With a kick of the accelerator, the black Cayenne dashed out of the hospital.

At this moment, her heart was in her throat.

She knew that she was soon going to be out of luck.

She was tempted to hide.

However, she also knew that she could not.

If she did, her father would be even more furious.

At that time, if he found her, he would certainly make her even worse.

Her father, she knew very well, was not someone who could be easily silenced.

About half an hour later, Bella returned to the Stewart home.

The bruises on her face and body were even worse than before.

At this moment, in the living room of the Stewart family, the atmosphere was morose and cold.

Archie, Joseph, William, Phoebe, Linda, and Linda's father, Raphael, were sitting around in front of the living room coffee table.

Everyone's expressions were serious to the extreme.

Seeing Bella's appearance, Phoebe's heart ached.

She then walked up to Bella, clutching Bella's hand with one hand and saying with eyes full of concern, "Do you get hurt?"

Bella nodded her head.

Then she cautiously looked at Archie.

Archie was sitting alone on the single sofa at one end of the coffee table.

At this moment, she was staring coldly at her face with a gaze that, intended to kill, was completely indifferent to her injuries.

If eyes could kill, Bella felt that she had probably died ten thousand times.

Joseph and William, seeing Bella like this, had worry written all over their eyes.

The two fathers and daughters, Raphael and Linda, were indifferent.

The corners of Linda's mouth were even hooked with a cold arc.

"Why don't you all hurry up and get your asses over here? Phoebe, be quiet," Archie scolded in a stern voice, his tone domineering and not allowing anyone to refuse.

When the two heard this, they both shivered.

Bella's heart was hanging in the air, almost jumping out of her throat.

Bella subconsciously clutched Phoebe's hand and whispered for help, "Mom, help."

Phoebe had a helpless face, "I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee that I can save you this time." Phoebe spoke in a low voice.

After that, Phoebe let go of Bella, returned to Linda and sat down.

At this moment, Bella felt as if her legs had been filled with lead, and taking a step began to become difficult.

Taking a deep breath again, she took one step at a time and slowly walked to Archie's side, carefully saying, "Dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done something bad and made you ashamed."

Before she could finish her sentence, Archie picked up the teacup on the table and viciously poured the warm water in it all over her face.

"Ah!" Bella subconsciously exclaimed.

The warm tea water not only wet her pig-headed face and her bruised body.

It wetted her self-esteem even more.