Chapter 27: You'll Never Know The Pain Until You
Chapter 27: You'll Never Know The Pain Until You
In the hospital, in the next afternoon.
Amy was sitting in a wheelchair and bathing in the warm sun alone in a good mood because early in the morning, she received a phone call from an international expert and was informed that as long as she cooperated, she would definitely fully recover.
At this time, Chris, who dressed up and looked overbearing, arrived at the hospital.
‘Humph, want to get back the bracelet? No way!’’ Chris strode to Amy.
"Are you the one who's making things difficult for the Fallert Family?"
Amy looked up with a frown.
The moment she saw Chris's outfit, she thought that this woman was dressed like a bumpkin.
Then she caught a glimpse of this woman's bracelet and instantly knew her identity.
"Give me the bracelet."
She stretched out her hand and looked at her coldly.
Chris felt she was despised.
Ever since her family made a fortune, the salespeople at luxury stores always exalted her and she had never been disdained like this.
She snorted and raised her wrist, "You want this? Okay, I'll give it to you."
Her eyes flashed with spite and took the bracelet off her wrist.
But just as she put it on Amy's palm, she abruptly threw it into the pool! "Oops, I accidentally threw it into the pool.You can pick it up there!"
As she spoke, she pushed Amy towards the pool.
"Let go of me!"
Amy's face turned pale as she saw herself closer and closer to the pool.
The pool was at least two meters deep and she couldn't move her legs.
If she was pushed into it, she would surely die.
"You want the bracelet, right? Go to the hell!"
Chris completely ignored Amy's screams and pushed Amy with her wheelchair into the water.
Amy fell into the water with a huge splash.
She panicked and tried to grab something.
She even tried to use her feet to get a slim chance of survival, but her feet were weak, The more frightened she was, the more she could feel the pain on her feet.
She couldn't tell whether it was water or tears that blurred her eyes.
The only thought was that if she could survive, she would make that bitch pay the price for the rest of her life.
Lack of oxygen made her suffocate and feel her chest was to explode.
She didn't want to die.
She had never been desperate for survival like now.
Finally, a pair of slender hands reached out to save her from the verge of death.
She squinted at him and then fainted.
When she woke up, Amy found herself not in a hospital but in the Howard's.
She turned her head to one side, only to see a doctor applying medicine to Paul's back.
"How's your injury on the back?" she couldn't help but ask with a worried look on her face.
"It's fine."
Paul closed his eyes and frowned slightly.
When the doctor finished the work, he told Paul some advice and left.Paul put on his coat slowly.
"The bracelet in the pool is fake."
He said calmly and put the bracelet in front of Amy.
Amy felt warm that he didn't forget to pick up the bracelet.
Although he looked indifferent, he was very considerate.
Amy thought her mother's bracelet couldn't be fake, so she wanted to ask Chris what the hell had happened.
"H-h-honey..."
She was tongue-tied, but she managed to call him.
Paul felt as if his heart was bitten softly.
"What's the matter?"
He buttoned up his sleeve and stood up.
Amy compressed her lips and asked shyly, "I want to go downstairs.Could you please carry me downstairs?" Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
Paul didn't answer her, but directly bent over and carried her downstairs.
The last time she was held by him was when she was not clear-headed and didn't feel anything, but now she could feel it clearly.
She could feel the strength in the man’s body.
The thin cloth was rubbing against his and her skin which was like fire.
Amy's face turned even redder.
She took a deep breath and wanted to raise her head to say something to him to defuse embarrassment.
But when she looked up and saw his perfect profile, it was like a bright white light, shining through the clouds.
She was distracted and stared at him for a few seconds.
Paul felt her gaze, and his body stiffened.
It was the first time he had been stared at by a woman.
He felt uncomfortable all over his body.
When they reached the living room, he put her on the sofa and sat a little further away, as if she were some virus.
When Nicholas saw them, he gave a meaningful smile.
"Amy, I should be to blame for what happened to you.I should have arranged for some bodyguards to protect you.Now I've caught the criminal.Just tell me how you want to deal with her."
Amy glanced at Chris and when she saw the latter's pale face, she turned up the corners of her mouth.
"Nicholas, the Fallert Family probably made so much money in a short time by unfair means back then.I want to expose them.Then the police will arrest them and you needn't do it yourself"
Nicholas nodded and was very happy that Amy had her own thoughts, but how could he do nothing when his granddaughter-in-law was bullied? At least he should add fuel to the fire.
Mr.Fallert was in a sweat.
He really wanted to slap Chris.
He asked her to return the bracelet, but she was so frenzied that she pushed Amy into the pool.
Chris knelt on the ground, trembling violently.
At first, when these people went to her, she was disdainful but then she was stunned when a gun was at her forehead.
"Amy, I was mad for a moment.Please forgive me.I didn't mean to do it.Besides, I've returned the bracelet to you.Please let me go."
Chris knelt on the ground with sweat all over her forehead.
Amy gave an ironic smile at her.
And Amy read the information carefully which Tim had handed to her.
It turned out that they had committed so many crimes.
"Your son knocked down and killed a couple and their four- year-old child a few years ago because of speeding.Then you hired someone to forge evidence that the victims died from drunk driving.’ Chris's mind went blank.
‘‘How does she know it? I've resolved this thing secretly”
"Where's my mother's bracelet?"
Chris shook her head and was terrified.
"What I received is that bracelet.I didn't deceive you with a fake.Amy, please don't hurt my son.I beg you.It's all my fault! Please let go of my son!"
Chris was going crazy because her son was as precious as her life.
"You have only one son.But when you pushed me into the water, did you ever think that I was my parents’ daughter? You killed a family of three.Have you ever thought that they also had parents? You'll never know the pain until you experience it yourself"
Chris felt that Amy was a demon now! Amy leaned back and found a comfortable position.
"Chris, you love your husband very much, right? I heard that when you gave birth to the son for him, you were on the verge of death.Unfortunately, your husband has already had a mistress and has a pigeon pair with her.When you're in jail, he'll bring that woman back home openly.They can live
together happily.No one will care about you.Are you desperate when you picture that woman sleeping with your husband on the wedding bed you picked?" Chris shook his head crazily.
"No! My husband loves me! He won't cheat on me!"
Amy snorted and showed her the photo on her phone.
"This is the children of that woman.She is only twenty-five years old.Look at you! You're fat, arrogant, and domineering.And your son is also a murderer! You can't compare with her.You'll be sentenced to at least twenty years in prison.When you come out, I'm afraid that your husband will have grandchildren.’ Chris broke down and held her head.
"No way! It's impossible!" Amy put away her phone and glanced at Tim.
"Tim, call the police to take them away and hand over the evidence to the police."
Tim nodded and asked the bodyguards to drag them out.
Nicolas and Paul did not speak during the whole process.
It was not until the two were taken away that Paul looked at Amy confusedly.
"Did Chris's husband really cheat on her?"
"No, I found the photo on the Internet," Amy answered casually.
Paul was speechless.
Nicholas coughed in embarrassment.
It turned out to be a lie.
He almost believed it.
Nicholas stood up, left some words, and went upstairs, leaving Paul and Amy alone in the living room.