Chapter 17

a good face That d*mned gul deliberately threw dirt on me in front of Mr. Evans! Mr. Stowe, I have been wronged. I have been doing my best to cure you. You should have an impression…” Before Denise could finish speaking, Martin’s eyes darkened, and he wore a gloomy face. Rhys didn’t expect that Denise would distort facts and frame Paige. Rhys wondered if Denise thought that they were blind yesterday and didn’t see the truth. “Ms. Moore, I advise you to think over before you speak!” Rhys frowned and reminded. Yesterday, Denise was the one who advocated injecting efloxate. Now, the one who was making a false accusation was also her! Paige was Killian’s savior, but Denise called Paige a d*mn*d girl. “The Moore family is not allowed to enter Chicago in the future,” Killian, who was on the bed, suddenly said. “Drive her out!” Denise had originally come to plead for mercy, but she did not expect that she would implicate the entire family. “Mr. Stowe, I don’t know what I did to make you angry. Are you angry just because of the misunderstanding yesterday?” Denise hurriedly held the bed leg and refused to leave. “Mr. Stowe, please listen to my explanation…” “Hmph! You don’t have the right to talk to me!” Killian burned with anger “Mr. Stowe, if you don’t show mercy today, I can only d*e here!” “Then go to h*ll. Rhys, give her the knife.” Killian did not care about her. Rhys picked up the fruit knife on the table and threw it in front of her The dropping sound scared Denise and her body trembled. She just wanted to threat Killian, not really to plan to end her life. “Mr Stowe…” Seeing that Killian didn’t show any mercy, Denise could only cry, “My family is poor, and I am the only daughter in the family. Since I was a child, I have been the hope of the entire family. My dream is to be a doctor who saves lives and heals injuries…” “Doctor? Do you have the face to be a doctor?” Killian was very angry. “Don’t think that I couldn’t hear you when i was lying on the bed yesterday. You are the one who advocated for injecting efloxate. That little girl said that if you continued to inject that medicine, I would d*e. However, you insisted!” “I, I…” Denise did not expect Killian would hear yesterday’s conversation. She

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