Chapter 607 The Price of Revenge
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Once Zera woke up, Anna would ensure that she took the Hills‘ inheritance into her own hands. Then, she and Zera would enjoy luxury for the rest of their lives.
Natasha’s voice caught as she said, “Talk to her. Keep her from doing anything stupid.”
With that, Michael supported her and led her out of the hospital.
“Anything stupid?” Anna’s mind buzzed. She didn’t understand.
She hurried after Daniel and grabbed his arm before he could leave. “Daniel, what did Natasha mean?”
Daniel stayed calm. “She meant Zera’s going to live. We did everything we could to save her legs, so she won’t need an amputation. But she’ll be in a wheelchair for the rest of her life.”
The words hit Anna like a bolt from a clear sky. Anna’s knees gave out. She collapsed, boneless.
Her reputation was already destroyed. George, that heartless bastard, had been doing everything he could to cut ties with her. In Vleka, she lived like a rat on the street, hiding in the shadows.
Zera was her only hope of clawing her way back. She had never stood out much to begin with. If she lost her legs, what would be left?
For years, Zera had never earned the trust of the Hills, nor had she ever received her fair share.
Now that she was broken, the Hills would look down on them even more. They’d never take the mother and daughter seriously
again.
Anna dragged herself up from the floor.
It was Tyrone. He’d ruined her daughter. He’d ruined everything.
A few hours later, at the hotel where Tyrone and Ella were hosting the engagement banquet, Anna snuck in.
Earlier, she’d paid a staff member a few hundred dollars for an unused uniform. It got her through without a problem.
She watched Tyrone move among the guests. Tall and handsome, he had an arm around his delicate new fiancée and smiled as if he didn’t have a care in the world.
Anna snatched up a bottle of red wine and charged. Shouts rose all around them. Tyrone reacted instantly, pulling Aella tight against him.
Bang.
Anna smashed the bottle against Tyrone’s head. Blood poured down Tyrone’s forehead. In that same instant, images flooded his mind, one after another, too fast to catch.
An hour later, at the Hills‘ private hospital, Michael ran Tyrone through a full examination himself. After treating the wound on his head, Michael sent him to a room.
Aella made one demand, “We want a VIP room.”
10:33 pm
Chapter 607 The Price of Revenge
Chapter 607 The Price of Revenge
+10 Free Coins
Once Zera woke up, Anna would ensure that she took the Hills‘ inheritance into her own hands. Then, she and Zera would enjoy luxury for the rest of their lives.
Natasha’s voice caught as she said, “Talk to her. Keep her from doing anything stupid.”
With that, Michael supported her and led her out of the hospital.
“Anything stupid?” Anna’s mind buzzed. She didn’t understand.
She hurried after Daniel and grabbed his arm before he could leave. “Daniel, what did Natasha mean?”
Daniel stayed calm. “She meant Zera’s going to live. We did everything we could to save her legs, so she won’t need an amputation. But she’ll be in a wheelchair for the rest of her life.”
The words hit Anna like a bolt from a clear sky. Anna’s knees gave out. She collapsed, boneless.
Her reputation was already destroyed. George, that heartless bastard, had been doing everything he could to cut ties with her. In Vleka, she lived like a rat on the street, hiding in the shadows.
Zera was her only hope of clawing her way back. She had never stood out much to begin with. If she lost her legs, what would be left?
For years, Zera had never earned the trust of the Hills, nor had she ever received her fair share.
Now that she was broken, the Hills would look down on them even more. They’d never take the mother and daughter seriously again.
Anna dragged herself up from the floor.
It was Tyrone. He’d ruined her daughter. He’d ruined everything.
A few hours later, at the hotel where Tyrone and Ella were hosting the engagement banquet, Anna snuck in.
Earlier, she’d paid a staff member a few hundred dollars for an unused uniform. It got her through without a problem.
She watched Tyrone move among the guests. Tall and handsome, he had an arm around his delicate new fiancée and smiled as if he didn’t have a care in the world.
Anna snatched up a bottle of red wine and charged. Shouts rose all around them. Tyrone reacted instantly, pulling Aella tight against him.
Bang.
Anna smashed the bottle against Tyrone’s head. Blood poured down Tyrone’s forehead. In that same instant, images flooded his mind, one after another, too fast to catch.
An hour later, at the Hills‘ private hospital, Michael ran Tyrone through a full examination himself. After treating the wound on his head, Michael sent him to a room.
Aella made one demand, “We want a VIP room.”
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Chapter 607 The Price of Revenge
Anna had injured Tyrone. She had been arrested. That meant someone else would pay for it.
Even if Zera was in a hospital bed right now, she was still a Hills.
Back then, Zera and Shirley were protected by the Hills. Now, Tyrone was hurt. The Hills had to take responsibility.
Michael didn’t argue. He arranged for the best room in the hospital.
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At seven that evening, Tyrone was moved into a VIP suite. He lay unconscious on the bed with gauze wrapped around his head.
The Winters and the Reid elders stood in the room, their expressions heavy. Only Aella and Brad remained with them.
Virginia addressed everyone. “The doctor says it’s just a mild concussion. Once he wakes up, he’ll be fine. Go home and get some rest.”
Then she looked at Brad. “Brad, take Warren and his family home.”
Warren shook his head. “No need. Our driver is downstairs.”
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