Chapter 2: Blood-Red Datura (2/2)

In a split second, Mandy feels that all her blood rushes into her brain. She scolds and screams, “Charlie! Are you crazy? If it weren’t for us, your company has already been screwed! Even if you don’t love me or you want to get back at me, you shouldn’t have done this to my family!”

“Hmm? But if I haven’t done this, how could I work my way up since your family enterprise has occupied the market of Haicheng City for so many years?”

“Psycho, you are a f.u.c.king psycho!”

Mandy screams and tries to rough Charlie up, but he easily catches her wrists. Looking at Mandy’s face, with whom he has lived for over nine hundred days, Charlie now wears a ferocious look with not a bit of his previous gentleness left.

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Suddenly, he sees Mandy’s eyes. They were filled with countless love originally, but now only with hostility.

He feels tight in the chest momentarily, but that feeling soon disappears.

Isn’t that what he always wants? He should be happy, shouldn’t he?

He regains his presence of mind and laughs at Mandy, with the corners of his mouth quirking up, “Mandy Song, I advise you stop asking for troubles.”

With that, his hands push a little bit, and Mandy falls heavily to the ground. At this moment her coiled hair quickly runs down, making her look like a crazy woman.

In the instance, the betrayal of her lover and the guilt felt for her family are cutting every corner of her body mercilessly like daggers.

Mandy’s nails have long dug into the palm of her hands, with blood oozing from them.

She raises her head slightly to see there is a fruit knife glittering at the tea table from a small distance.

She reaches the point of collapsing and runs to the tea table. At this moment, all she wants is to free herself from the unbearable pain.

Charlie quickly reacts, trying to stop Mandy. But it is one step late. She takes the knife and cuts her wrist. The blood flows out to be a red datura.

Mandy sees the fearful look at Charlie’s face in front of her, smiling suddenly and whispering, “Charlie, you will regret it. You are doomed to.”

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