Surviving Divorce Her Miraculous Second Chance - Season 2 Episode 17

I watched Raymon with a bit of worry and said, “He’s a troublemaker, watch out he might bite back!”

“You’re overthinking it!” he said, gesturing for me to go back.

The two of us returned to the entrance of the emergency room, and my mom asked me, “Where is that beast?”

“Gone!” I said lightly.

The light in the emergency room had been on for nearly two hours before it finally went out. A doctor came out and told us, “Steward is out of danger, thanks to his timely arrival, but we need to prevent him from getting too emotional!”

We finally had a weight lifted off our shoulders.

However, Raymon gave the doctor a few instructions and told me, “Keep the news under wraps and say he never woke up!”

Then they arranged a special ward for the mother to stay in as well, making it convenient to take care of the father and also creating the illusion that the father had not woken up, refusing the Price family’s visit.

When my father was taken back to the ward, seeing him with an oxygen mask on, his complexion was extremely pale, and his ment*l state was quite poor.

The moment he saw me, tears streamed down from the corner of his eyes, and his lips trembled incessantly.

I quickly grabbed his hand, “Dad! Please don’t get upset, I’m fine, please don’t be angry anymore. As long as you’re still here, I still have the chance

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to honor you, that’s my happiness. I’ve already come to terms with it, your daughter won’t be bullied by him, you can rest assured!”

My father gave a slight nod, speaking to me in a faint voice, “Leave him!”

That night, I didn’t dare to leave the ward.

I didn’t return to the villa until noon the next day. To my surprise, the three of them were still in the villa, comfortably eating lunch. Upon seeing me return, Oswald abruptly stood up with a dark expression on his face, blocking my way upstairs.

Without asking about my father’s condition or why my daughter hadn’t returned, she pointed at my nose and cursed, “Cassie, you slut, you actually found a man outside to beat me. You’re really low. I didn’t expect you to have such guts.”

“It’s true that you can know a person’s face but not their heart, you can’t judge a book by its cover. You’re really malicious, not only did you find at wild man, but you’re also holding onto our Price family’s property. You’re the most shameless one!” Mary also pointed at me and cursed, “I’ve never seen a poisonous woman like you! You’re no different from those cheap women outside, bah!”

I snorted coldly, “Indeed, you met me too late, otherwise you wouldn’t dare to gang up on me. Oswald, if my father never wakes up, I won’t spare you!”

His eyes tightened, he paused for a moment, and muttered under his breath, “Still not awake?”

“Cut the damn crap, whether you wake up or not has nothing to do with us, that’s your own business! If you want peace, bring out the house deed, otherwise,

we will continue!” Lelia crossed her arms and swaggered

over.

I didn’t even glance at her, I went straight upstairs. There were obvious signs of rummaging upstairs, it seemed they had been searching the

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Oswald followed me upstairs, relentlessly shouting behind me, “Don’t think you can act high and mighty just because you have Mr. Baxter backing you up, Cassie. Our business isn’t over!”

“Alright then! Go ahead, I’d like to see what other tricks you can pull.” I said, packing up my mother’s clothes and picking out a few daily necessities. “Oswald, I advise you to restrain yourself, save some face. Let’s part on good terms, or I won’t make it easy for you. The one who will be embarrassed is you!”

Oswald’s face turned pale and then green with anger.

“You knew it well, I was not someone you could manipulate at will. How many tricks did you have up your sleeve in private? Don’t think I didn’t know. Transferring assets, cooking the books, setting up subsidiaries, leaving me with a shell company to play along with your charade… Did you really think I was foolish enough to count money for you?”

Upon hearing my words, Oswald’s face grew even more sinister.

“Your countless deeds are simply too numerous to record, and you have the audacity to accuse me of swindling your property? May I ask, whose property is it? Don’t forget, I am still the one listed as your wife in the household register. It would be wise of you to accept the situation and let us each go our separate ways. Otherwise, I will fight you to the end!”

My words instantly infuriated Oswald. Without any warning, he rushed up to me, his large hands gripping my neck. His eyes, bloodshot and glaring, he growled menacingly, “Cassie, believe it or not, I could

kill you today!”

After speaking, the strength in his hand suddenly increased significantly.