Serena Sullivan has never been a weak person!
Even if she’s sitting in a wheelchair, Zoe Quinn shouldn’t lay a hand on her.
As the slap was about to land hard, Serena raised her hand, catching Zoe’s wrist.
Serena’s legs are crippled, numb, and weak—forget walking, she can’t even stand.
However, her four years of arm strength training for survival have given her more power than most girls.
Zoe Quinn, pampered by Claire Sullivan with a comfortable life, could never be a match for Serena!
"You!"
Zoe thought this slap would definitely hit Serena’s face but didn’t expect her wrist to be tightly caught, rendering her powerless, and pain rapidly struck, causing her to cry out, "Serena, let go!"
Her other hand reached out, and Serena raised her hand, grasping both of her wrists together.
"Why are you just standing there!"
Feeling Serena squeeze her wrist to the point of crushing it, Zoe repeatedly shouted at Shannon Shaw, who was standing nearby in a daze, "Quick, co help!"
Shannon Shaw reacted and went over, forcefully shoving Serena.
Serena was prepared for her, but it was useless; the wheelchair collided again towards the sink, almost overturning her and the chair onto the floor.
With a clang, the phone Serena had hidden under the blanket fell out.
Shannon Shaw saw the phone drop beside the wheelchair, its screen brightly lit, and quickly looked towards Zoe.
Zoe also saw it, her expression darkened—who is Serena talking to on the phone!
"You worthless wretch, can’t even stand, even if you call Anna Morgan, she won’t co to save you in ti."
"Shannon Shaw, grab her for !"
She moved her wrist, still aching from the grip, and lowered her head viciously, glaring at Serena—she doesn’t believe that, even crippled, Serena can escape her clutches like four years ago.
"Zoe Quinn."
Serena glanced at the unreachable phone on the ground, looking at the two confronting her again, she smiled slightly—this smile made Zoe inexplicably anxious.
"Your Ethan, surely hasn’t seen this side of you!"
Four years ago, Zoe timidly followed behind her.
Now, despite four years passing, Zoe still knows how to disguise herself—how could Ethan Grant see through this façade?
"Serena..."
Zoe wanted to curse in anger, but then rembered sothing, quickly picking up the phone, and upon seeing the na "Ethan" displayed on the screen, her face turned pale, and she dared not act brazenly.
This wretch actually sneaked a call to Ethan.
Zoe clenched the phone, wanting to end the call, then blinked her eyes, and started sobbing, "Sister, I was really wrong, please don’t hit !"
"I just wanted to talk to you."
After yelling and crying a few tis, she ended the call, then looked up at Serena, changing her expression, "I tell you, Ethan won’t believe what you say."
After saying this, Zoe fiercely smashed the phone onto the ground.
Looking at the old phone smashed to pieces, Serena lightly laughed and asked Zoe, who was tense all over, "Is that so?"
"I made the call when you entered."
"Zoe Quinn, how much of what you said just now did Ethan hear?"
Serena coldly retorted, but Zoe didn’t know that the number had been unreachable since four years ago, and today was the first ti she tried calling.
No idea who the phone number belongs to now.
"You!"
Thinking about what she said to Serena, and if Ethan Grant heard it all, Zoe gritted her teeth in both hatred and fear; she clenched her fists, fiercely glaring at Serena.
"I’ll give you a chance—get out!"
Serena’s gaze turned cold, and she shouted sharply. She had delayed long enough, it was about ti for those outside to co looking for her.
Just walking like that, Zoe is truly unwilling, but the "Ethan" call has completely unsettled her.
"Zoe." Shannon Shaw’s eyes quickly shifted, looking at Serena, smiling as she reminded, "Wasn’t she here to use the bathroom?"
"Let’s lock her in the storage room, so that when she can’t hold it anymore, she’ll have no choice but to..."
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