The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 203

Wesley saw that Meredith was so heartless and didn't want to help him, so he immediately changed his face. "Meredith, what do you think you are? Do you really think Derek likes you? You're hurting me now and think you won't be abandoned one day. I will teach you a lesson in the future..."

Before Wesley could say the following words, he was strangled by Derek, who had a fierce look on his face.

He didn't plan for this bastard to say those words to Meredith.

He took the phone back and kicked Wesley, who was lying on the ground. Derek frowned and looked at the phone. "Meredith, it was an accident."

The man's voice came from the receiver, calming Meredith's anger at Wesley's threat.

"You... Attacked the Masons?"

Meredith asked softly. Ever since she was released from prison, she had been trying to make the Masons pay the price. She didn't expect that she would eventually depend on Derek.

"Yes, the people at the sanatorium were sent by the Masons. I can't let them hurt you anymore." Derek said, "Do you have mercy?"

Derek felt that Meredith attached great importance to the family, and from her meticulous care for her mother, she was very attached to her family.

So, Derek didn't want to make any decisions about what to do with Wesley.

"No, I want them to pay the price."

Meredith held her cell phone and burst into tears.

How could she have mercy for them?

All her feelings for the Masons and her father had been worn away in three years. Now that they were unlucky, how could she be unhappy?

However, waves of grievances still emerged from the bottom of her heart.

She had thought countless times about what she had done wrong to make her father hate her so much and treat her so cruelly. In Wesley's heart, she might not even be as important as a relative of Clara.

But now, in the face of Wesley's plea for mercy, her heart relieved, but once unwillingness was temporarily difficult to erase, making her unable to stop tears.

"Meredith?" Derek listened to the messy breathing in the receiver and was a little worried. He called her name.

"Yeah, I'm fine. He, just do whatever you want. He and I, and the Masons, have nothing to do with each other anymore."

After Derek heard her words, he frowned. Meredith's voice was muffled as if she was crying. Perhaps, she cared about her father but she pretended not.

"Damian, he's all yours. I'll go out for a while."

Derek glanced at Wesley, who was sitting on the ground and was powerless to resist. Now he cared more about Meredith than this man.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital after a whiff of speed.

Derek didn't stop at all and hurried upstairs. As expected, Meredith was taking care of Amelia in the ward.

However, she was sitting by the bed, motionless, with her head down and her slender shoulders twitching, looking extremely lovable.