Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 757

It turned out that when she was being hurt deeply, even breathing seemed to hurt her. They shared the same world, and that suffocated her with a sense of suppression.

She wanted to struggle and resist, but her arms were tightly bound, and she was unable to move. She could only tilt her head back and forced herself to endure his relentless demands.

This man had completely lost control. As he suddenly leaned in, he pressed her against the stone table. She couldn't see any calmness or restraint in his eyes.

All she saw was an intense mixture of madness and devastation.

The overwhelming surge of love and hatred that had been pent up within him flooded out like a bursting river, engulfing them both in its powerful current. They were lost in the depths of the ocean, unable to find a way out.

A cold sensation washed over Shannon's body. Her mind began to buzz, and she felt as if the world was spinning.

She wondered what had driven this man to such a state of madness. She broke the silence.

“Micah, I have just set aside all my hatred and come out from the depth of the firepit. I've adopted a child and am ready to start anew. Do you really want to push me back into the abyss and make me continue to harbor hatred?”

Micah's movements abruptly halted, and the madness in his eyes rapidly faded away. He gradually regained his sanity from the state of losing control. His pitch-black gaze fell upon her, locking her firmly

within his sight.

“Shannon, since you've already come out from the firepit, why won't you try to accept me? Apart from allowing them to chop off your arm, I knew nothing else. If you still dwell on the pain of losing your arm, I can compensate you with one of mine. That way, we'll be even, and you won't have to hate me anymore, all right?”

As he spoke, he gently caressed her face. His fingertips trembled slightly.

His touch was so delicate as if he was afraid of hurting her. Shannon turned her face away slightly and replied softly, “Don't pressure me. A foster daughter alone can't make me stay. If you push me to a dead end, I'll only choose to let go.”

The glimmer in Micah's eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly stood up. He asked with a hoarse voice, “I heard from your brother that you're planning to leave. Where are you planning to go?”

Shannon tidied her clothes and walked toward the garden exit as she said along the way, “It has nothing to do with you. If you don't bother me, I might be able to live peacefully for a few more years. So please, don't bring disaster upon me.”

Micah was at a loss for words when he heard that. After seeing her off, Micah slowly looked at the strand of hair in his hand. It was pulled out during their struggle just now.

She left resolutely, leaving only these few strands of dark hair that brought him a sense of gloom and sadness. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Strands of dark hair, strands of emotions. By leaving her dark hair, does that mean she also left her threads of affection behind?

Meanwhile, inside Hallsbay's medical base, Olivia seized the opportunity to visit Veronique in the ward while Justin was in the laboratory. Seeing the skinny woman lying on the bed, Olivia felt a sudden sense of relief.

Veronique was tormented to the point where she had become nothing but skin and bones.

She was on the verge of death. Judging by her condition, her final moments should be within these few days, which greatly relieved Olivia. Once Veronique died, her marital bond with Justin would automatically dissolve, and the Xuereb family could then welcome Lettie into their home.

When Olivia saw Veronique open her eyes, she sneered, “You're awake. You really have a tough life. After struggling for so long, you're still hanging on. But it doesn't matter. Judging by your condition, your time is likely coming in these few days. Just die peacefully. Justin has already agreed to marry Lettie after your death. Rest assured. Lettie is kindhearted and magnanimous. She will treat your son well.”

Veronique coughed softly twice. She was unable to utter a word. Her gaze fell on Olivia's face with a hint of mockery. Olivia looked at the oxygen mask on Veronique's face, and a flash of ferocity flickered in her eyes.

Perhaps I should let her die today to avoid any unnecessary trouble.

As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she immediately put it into action. She walked straight to the bedside. Just as her hand was about to touch the mask, a cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

“If she dies at your hands, be prepared to spend the rest of your life in jail.”

Olivia quickly withdrew her hand and instinctively looked towards the door. The moment she saw Justin, she felt a sense of guilt. Justin's gaze was very scary. She had never seen such a fierce expression in his eyes.

“I-I didn't. I just wanted to remove her oxygen mask and talk to her for a bit,” Olivia said.

Justin chuckled coldly and walked away.

Upon seeing the situation, Olivia quickly followed suit. In the corridor, Justin glanced sideways at his mother and said coldly, “Don't take unnecessary risks. Her time is almost up. If you cause her death, the Revelle family won't just let it slide. At that time, what awaits you will be endless imprisonment.”

Olivia shuddered all over, belatedly realizing that she had acted too rashly.

In order to get rid of someone whose time is almost up, she almost landed herself in trouble. Now, thinking about it, a chill ran down her spine.

She asked, “D-Do you still mean what you promised me before? Once she's dead, you'll immediately marry Lettie.”

Justin looked at her with a sly smile and said, “If she's carrying my child, I'll undoubtedly fulfill my responsibilities. However, if she's carrying someone else's child, I won't be burdened with the humiliation of being a cuckold.”

Olivia quickly retorted, “She's indeed carrying your child. I personally retrieved it from you...” Olivia's

voice trailed off abruptly. She had nearly exposed the truth.

“Don't worry, there won't be any mistakes. Just make sure you keep your promise when the time comes,” Olivia said. Justin responded and gestured for her to leave. After watching Olivia enter the elevator, he turned around, pushed open the door, and entered the room.

The toxin inside Veronique's body started to flare up again, causing her to curl up into a ball and convulse continuously. Justin hurriedly rushed over and held her in his arms.

“It should be soon. Zain has completed the CT report just now. It says that more than sixty percent of the cancer cells in your body have been destroyed. Hang on for a few more days, and you will definitely recover.”

Outside the door, Olivia went back to the ward again. She originally intended to tell Justin to come home for dinner in the evening. However, she heard Justin's earlier words through the partially open door.

What? Her cancer cells have been destroyed? She'll definitely recover? What's going on? Could it be that they have already found a way to cure Veronique? How could this be possible?

How could this be possible? Olivia was so shocked that she was completely stunned. She stood still in the same spot for quite some time before finally coming to her senses. She must find someone within the medical base to understand the situation.

Veronique must die. If she didn't die, Justin would not marry Scarlett. In the end, Scarlett would become the other woman, destroying someone else's marriage and shamelessly getting pregnant with a married man's child.

Once the truth got out, she would undoubtedly face severe criticism and the Fletcher family would be accused of failure in raising their daughters properly.

If the Fletcher family's reputation was tarnished, the Xuereb family would suffer greatly. In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Moranta, Shaun sat on the couch, holding a portrait of a young girl in his hand.

“What a pure and charming beauty. She is so stunning and captivating. I really wish I could embrace her tightly and shower her with affection. Didn't Mr. Tucker say he would bring her over once he found her? Where is she?” he asked.