“So what if I did it? Do you have any evidence?” Winnie brazenly flashed a smug sneer.
After being hit and in pain, she had nowhere to vent her anger.
At that moment, the only thing keeping her in a good mood was seeing Roxanne in a fury. Even if I get beaten up again, this b*tch won't dare to hit me to death.
With that thought in her mind, she arched her brow. Sensing she could move her arm again, Winnie wiped her face and slowly got to her feet. “Roxanne, your mother has been dead for over a decade. Do you think you can still find any evidence? Even if you know I'm the culprit, what can you do about it? Hahaha! You can continue using your needles to inflict pain on me. Perhaps I'll even get healthier after my pain receptors are repeatedly stimulated!”
Roxanne was stunned.
Boundless rage churned within her chest, threatening to burst from her like a volcanic eruption.
However, it was as if the outburst was stifled by something at the final moment before she blew up in anger.
Neither words nor actions were effective in dealing with an evil person like Winnie.
That was Roxanne's first time feeling her heart throbbing and aching from a fit of rage.
Her breathing became uneven, and she couldn't catch her breath.
Lucian sensed his wife's abnormal state and quickly embraced her, whispering soothing words to comfort her. “Calm down. Don't be anxious. I'll find a way. I'll definitely come up with a solution. Think about the children in your belly and try not to get too agitated. Darling, she's deliberately goading you. Don't fall for her trap.”
Roxanne's vision darkened slightly, and her anger-induced rapidly rising blood pressure was causing her to feel dizzy.
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