Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence

Chapter: 216

But his legs were stuck to the seats. He tried his best to break free, but as soon as he moved, he felt an immense pain in his shin and ankle.

His face dripped with sweat and blood. Staring down at his legs, he felt truly helpless for the first time in his life. He couldn't do anything but watch as his woman was humiliated. Was this karma? He had pretended to be disabled, so maybe he was being punished and was now injured for real.

“Why don’t you say something? Are you ready to die?” Lynch sneered, becoming more and more impatient. He waved the bar again.

Ariana raised her head and said sarcastically, “What? Did your sugar mommy get tired of you and abandon you? Lynch, haven't you had enough of miserably begging women? You should thank me for helping you end this kind of life you have. Admit it! You're a complete loser!”

“You bitch! You’re doomed!” Lynch lost his mind and tried to hit Ariana. She dodged it and took the opportunity to kick Lynch in the crotch. He screamed in pain. The bar fell to the ground and his face became twisted in pain.

She picked it up and used it to beat Lynch. At the same time, she said, “It’s not certain which one of us is doomed! Haven't you heard the saying that the villain gets defeated for talking too much?”

At this point, Ariana completely lost her mind. Her fears and panic were put aside, and rage took over. She kept hitting Lynch with the iron bar until Theodore’s voice calmed her down. “That’s enough! Don’t kill him!”

The word “kill” sobered Ariana up instantly. She looked down and saw Lynch lying motionless on the ground. She quickly discarded the iron bar and squatted down to check his breath.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Fortunately, he was still breathing. Ariana breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. Amoment later, a thought crossed her mind. She got up and searched Lynch, but couldn't find his phone. She wanted to call the police.

Ariana walked over to the car. “Do you have a phone?” she asked

Theodore.

He gave her a serious look. Her hair was a mess, and her eyes and nose were red. He felt sorry for her. “Were you crying?” She didn’t answer, and started fumbling around on his body.

“Where’s your phone?”

Theodore replied, “Stop looking for it. I've looked but | couldn’t find it.”

Ariana paused. Then she turned to the driver’s seat to look for Horace’s phone, but she had no luck there either.