Gold Digger vs Gold Saver My Man's Double Life novel Chapter 53

Chapter 4

My heart skipped a beat.

I suddenly remembered-I’d made plans with Grandma today. Was going to take her to dinner and introduce her to Lucifer.

Never thought she’d see me at my lowest point.

Grandma was fiercely protective-couldn’t stand anyone hurting me. She rushed forward, shielding me with her body.

Those psychos had lost all control. They grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the wall.

“Grandma!”

One hit. That’s all it took. My ninety-year-old grandmother’s eyes rolled back and she collapsed.

I lunged forward, catching her as she fell.

Blood seeped from her forehead, her face turning purple, her whole body shaking. I whipped around and screamed at Lucifer: “CALL 911 RIGHT NOW!”

His face tightened and he reached for his phone-but Venomia slapped it out of his hands.

She tugged at his sleeve, voice sickeningly sweet: “Old people love insurance scams these days. She’s probably faking it for a payout!”

“If you call a doctor, she’ll just try to sue you. That’ll mess up our afternoon interview!”

Hearing this, whatever compassion had flickered in Lucifer’s eyes died out.

The crowd’s panic turned to anger too.

Someone actually kicked my grandmother.

Ground her face under their shoe.

“Old fraud and her whore granddaughter-what a family!”

I went completely feral, clawing and biting anyone I could reach.

“Get off my grandma! She’s dying!”

Marcus tried to help, sneaking away to call for help.

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But someone snatched his phone and smashed it to pieces

They punched him twice and pinned him down.

I tried to move.

But two people had me by the hair-1 couldn’t budge.

I looked up at their faces, one by one: “She’s still alive! Let us go!”

“If something happens to her, I’ll make you all pay!”

Venomia laughed coldly, walked over, and slapped me twice across the face.

“Keep running your mouth! Won’t save you or the old bitch!

“This afternoon, once my interview’s done, that producer title is mine. And you…”

Her voice dropped to a vicious whisper:

“You’ll be known as the reporter who fucked her way to the top. Your reputation will be destroyed. Your career will

be over!”

Lucifer seemed to hesitate, like he might help my grandmother.

But Venomia blocked him, voice dripping with fake righteousness:

“Lucifer, if Ophelia apologizes and begs for forgiveness, I’ll risk the insurance scam and help her grandmother!”

Lucifer didn’t hesitate for a second.

Those cold, dead eyes looked straight at me.

“You heard her. Apologize to Venomia. At least she’s got class unlike you.”

Venomia could barely contain her smug smile.

I froze, my heart splitting in two.

Half crushed by the false accusations.

Half terrified for my grandmother.

Watching her breathing get weaker, I couldn’t think about anything else.

Finally, I dropped to my knees.

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