"Wyatt."
Serena Sullivan didn’t give Wyatt a chance to plead, "You better head back."
As she spoke, her hands stroked her own knees repeatedly, the experience of dying twice was sothing she would never forget in this lifeti.
The sharp pain and blood from the car crash, the sting of seawater!
All of it, thanks to the woman in front of her, June Kane.
Wyatt paused, realizing it was inappropriate for him to stay here.
"Wyatt, stay right there."
"You unfilial thing, can’t you see your mother is about to be bullied?"
"You’ll be struck by thunder in heaven."
Fearful, June Kane bellowed harshly.
Claire Sullivan told Wyatt to leave and then looked down at June Kane on the floor, "He won’t be struck by thunder in heaven."
Wyatt wasn’t June Kane’s son, he wasn’t saving her from peril, how could he be struck by thunder?
With the clear sound of the closing door, June Kane felt the surroundings quiet down, she lifted her head and glanced at Serena Sullivan with a pursed lip.
"Are you going to..."
June Kane was wondering what Serena Sullivan was going to do!
She wanted to ask Serena Sullivan if she knew about sothing! Who said it!
No chance to utter a word, Serena Sullivan’s body leaned forward, raising a hand to slap June Kane’s cheek.
Were those legs crippled, how could even a slap be so difficult!
Already furious from being slapped by Claire Sullivan earlier, June Kane was now slapped again by Serena Sullivan abruptly.
"Serena, you’re crazy!"
June Kane yelled angrily.
Serena Sullivan truly went mad, even crazier than Claire Sullivan, how could a younger generation lay hands on her!
Yet, no matter how angry June Kane was, it was useless, Ethan Grant coldly stared at her.
Even slightly lifting her body, Ethan might kick her.
The arrogance she ca with was gone by now.
"Ethan."
Serena Sullivan didn’t continue hitting, she turned her wheelchair, not even wanting to look at the woman on the ground.
"Find a pond where there aren’t many people, throw her in!"
One slap, how could it be enough?
Serena Sullivan didn’t want to hit further, her hands were tired!
After speaking indifferently, June Kane looked at Serena, who had a face similar to Simon Sterling’s, suddenly understanding why she acted this way!
"Serena!"
She called out, intending to curse Serena for being useless.
After opening her mouth, she fell silent again.
Feeling guilty inside, it wasn’t possible to curse now, and hearing Ethan summon soone inside, she retreated in panic.
"It wasn’t , truly it wasn’t ."
"Have soone watch her from the side, throw her a few more tis, don’t let her die."
"Serena, what do you want to do to ?" June Kane loudly questioned, "I am Mrs. Sterling, also a Ford Family heiress."
Even now, June Kane clung to her identity.
Her identity might be useful to others, but to Serena Sullivan, it was useless!
"Ethan, tell them to hurry up."
Serena Sullivan said again, she didn’t want to see June Kane, she wanted June to taste her own past suffering.
June Kane knew Serena’s purpose in doing this, she got up from the floor, attempting to flee; Felix Lockwood ca over, blocking the doorway.
At this mont, she felt extraordinarily foolish tonight, even if she was here to confront Claire Sullivan, she should have brought seventeen or eighteen bodyguards.
She took out her phone, intending to call for help, but before dialing the number, Claire Sullivan stepped forward and seized her phone.
Why Serena did this, neither Claire nor Ethan knew.
But they were quite sure, Serena wouldn’t do it without reason, there must be a reason.
And that reason was related to her past experiences.
Ethan Grant’s people were guarding nearby, arriving within minutes.
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