Seeing that the light of the operating room was still on, Lucille stood anxiously at the door, pacing back and forth.

At this time, Livia rushed over with Lawrence. As soon as she saw Lucille, she slapped her in the face. With red eyes, she shouted at Lucille, "Are you deliberately going against me? You bitch! When I first met you, I knew you were my nemesis. Well, now it's confirmed. Well done! Let me tell you! I'd like to see what kind of retribution a vicious woman with like you will have in the future!"

Lucille had been standing at the door of the operating room for two hours. She was tired and thirsty, but she didn't dare to leave. She was not in the mood to drink the water bought by Jace. She didn't expect that Harold would be injured for saving her.

Before she could recover from the shock, she was suddenly slapped by Livia.

It was too late for Lawrence to stop Livia.

Lucille came to her senses, covered her burning face and shouted at Livia, "Why do you hit me?"

"Why do I hit you? Let me t

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question.

"Are you worried about me?"

Harold asked abruptly.

"Yes." Lucille said softly, "You got hurt because you saved me. Isn't it normal for me to worry about you?"

"Oh, I see. If you didn't tell me, I thought you were worried about me because I am Harold Mo." Harold looked at Lucille with irony.

She didn't argue with him much. It was him who saved her today. She stood up and said, "You can rest here for a while. I'll buy you something to drink."

"Jace will do these things for me. You can leave now," Harold said flatly.

"He is busy now..."

"I let you go. You don't understand what I mean, do you?"

The expression on Harold's face changed abruptly and he stared at her coldly.

Lucille gave him a timid look, turned around and walked out. Not long after she walked out, Harold crazily swept all the things placed beside him to the ground.

How could he save her? A woman like her deserved to die!

Yes, it was because it was too easy for her to die like this. It must be like this.