Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 194

“You should have gone to get a doctor if her wounds reopened. Why are you coming to me?” Joseph clearly seemed impatient.

“Yes, I’ll go get the doctor now.” After being scolded, Fred lowered his head and was about to leave.

However, Joseph soon changed his mind. “Forget it. She’s already there, so I’ll go take a look!”

At that moment, on the second basement floor of the rose castle, Angle covered her face as she was throwing a tantrum in a room. The thick layers of bandages that were wrapped around her head were already dyed red.

Angle smashed everything in the room as she roared in pain, “Joseph, that bastard! He promised to fix my face, but the wounds reopened! That liar!”

As Joseph arrived at the room door, a cup happened to be thrown over, fell to the floor, and broke. He stopped in his tracks, looking at the mad woman inside indifferently.

He only asked someone to open the glass door after seeing that she had broken everything in the room.

This was specially made glass, where one could see the inside clearly, but the outside could not be seen from the inside.

Even if Angie had been observed by someone outside for a whole day, she would not be able to discover the person outside.

This room was indeed a glass prison.

Once the door was open, Angie naturally realized it and immediately rushed over.

*Joseph, you lied to me!” She rushed toward him recklessly, but he did not seem to pity her at all. Joseph directly kicked her in the stomach, causing her to hit the wall behind her.

“Ahh!” Angie screamed after being kicked.

bounced off the wall, she felt a fishy taste in her mouth.

finally calmed down as she

distance herself from Joseph. Unfortunately, her hand was pinned by

made Angle understand her position. She had offended

please… It’s

too late.” Joseph Immediately pressed the button on his walking stick, and

as the blade stabbed her hand repeatedly, causing torturing pain. Although she was screaming in horror, she could not resist it as she was pinned to the

Joseph’s walking stick ruthlessly stabbed her soft hand until it was

miserable screams. It was

dare to do anything anymore…” Angie felt numb as she saw her bloody hand. Her face was pale, and layers of sweat

her other hand to carefully touch Joseph’s shoe, trying to beg for

you take the medicine and stay

be good. I won’t make any

“Good.”

lock her up on the third basement

the wet, humid

merciful person. He squatted to grab Angle’s hair and pulled

only let those maggots eat it before I can redesign it. Angle, this is a rare chance, so I hope you can be more obedient when I help you change your face next time. Don’t

fear and did not dare to beg for mercy anymore. She could only allow Joseph and his

the pasty, thick metal door was closed, Angle heard the noises from the chains nearby,

filled with fear

she could even hear her blood

dark, and as

day, I’ll return a thousand-fold of the pain and humillation I’ve suffered