Chapter 1743
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
When Cathy saw this, she swiftly ran up to intervene. âEvie, watch out!â
Madeline was caught off guard by this sudden attack, but with her agile reflexes, she easily caught Shirleyâs wrist, putting a stop to her deranged action.
âEvie, are you okay?â
Worried, Cathy walked over to Madelineâs side, then turned toward Shirley and reprimanded her.
âWhy do you still want to hurt people? Even now, do you still not think that youâve gone too far? What on earth did Evie do to offend you, causing you to hurt her time and time again?â
Shirley, enduring the waves of pain, stared at Madeline through gritted teeth.
âYes⦠Why do I want to hurt her time and time again? Itâs because I am heinous! Itâs because Iâm a cold-blooded, inhumane tool! Hahahahaâ¦â
Shirley started laughing maniacally in self-deprecation, then tightly gritted her teeth as she endured the intense discomfort.
âEveline, do you find it extremely infuriating and depressing that youâve encountered someone like me?
One can only blame it on your horrible luck! Iâll accept the fact that you had someone to do this to me. I have only myself to blame for having provoked you first. Isnât that right, Mrs. Whitman?â
Cathy frowned, confused by Shirleyâs words.
âWhat are you babbling about?
What does Evie have to do with your injuries? You were the one who darted out of the road, causing that driver to run into you because he couldnât break in time.
âHeh.â Shirley softly chuckled at that. âObserve, Eveline. Youâve put on such a great act. Everyone thinks Youâre put on such a great act. Everyone thinks youâre such a gentle and kind woman. The truth is that your side is even more sinister and vile than I amâ
Madeline was completely unbothered by Shirleyâs opinions and comments about her. On the contrary, she answered Shirley with a calm and composed look on her face.
âYes, I am a sinister and vile woman, so fret not, I too wonât let you die this easily. You still have something I want, after all.â
Shirley tightly pressed her dry, pale lips together. â Donât even think about getting the anti-toxoid test reagent! I certainly wonât develop it!â
Madeline gave a cold chuckle, then shrugged nonchalantly. âThatâs still not bad. From now on, Iâll have you as company whenever I have a flare-up. We can be there for each other.â
Madelineâs calm reply seemed to induce in Shirley a phantom pain, as though her injuries had worsened.
Dissatisfied, she clenched the bed sheet, panting, and said, âHeh, Eveline, do you honestly think itâll b e that easy to make it through the fourth stage? Let me tell you that you definitely wonât be able to handle it! Youâll definitely come begging, but Iâll definitely refuse to save you!â
âJust you wait. Letâs see whether Iâll beg for you to save me when the day comes. Who knows? When the time comes, maybe youâll be the one whoâs begging.â
After Madeline had spoken, she turned around, untroubled, and left.
Cathy saw the hatred burning in Shirleyâs eyes and the discomfort that Shirley must be experiencing all over, then strode after Madeline. Madeline had reached the entrance when she saw Cathy following her. She stopped and said, âCathy, you should go back to keep an eye on her.â
Cathy nodded with a solemn expression. âI will, but Evie, what did you mean by what you said earlier?
You have nothing to do with the scar on her face, right? You wouldnât do such a thing, and there was just some misunderstanding, right? Why didnât you explain it to her?â
Upon hearing Cathyâs words, Madeline could feel Cathyâs trust in her. She then smiled lightly. â
Those who trust me would naturally do so. Thereâs no use in explaining to those who do not trust me.
Cathy, you should return and stay with her.â
Madeline lifted her eyes, studying Shirley who was currently suffering from the poison and her injuries.
âI think she would need someone to keep her company now.â