Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 568

Everyone in the ward gasped when they saw what had happened to Rowena.

Rowena was lying on the floor in a prostate position, twitching with pain. She raised her head, and under her messy hair was her face that was filled with shock and tears. “Nolan… How could you do this to me?”

Rowena couldn’t believe that Nolan was willing to do this to her. He had never done something like this to her before, but at this moment , she saw nothing but ruthlessness, coldness, and mercilessness from his face.

“This is just a light punishment considering what you’ve said,” Nolan said as he glared coldly at her. “I would’ve killed you if I could do it now.”

‘Kill me?’

Rowena felt a pang in her heart, and it began to constrict violently. Then, she cried out in a frenzied manner, “What’s wrong for me to call her a b*tch? Do you feel upset? Nolan, if it weren’t for my grandfather back then, the Goldmanns wouldn’t be where you are today!”

Rowena got up from the floor awkwardly. Her eyes were bloodshot, and there was a manic grin on her face. “Do you want to kill me? Then do it now! Kill me, right now and right here! I want to let everyone know

that the Goldmanns are a bunch of ungrateful people!”

“It might work on my grandfather, but unfortunately, it won’t

and

Since you’ve touched my

away from her as he felt disgusted by the sight of her. “Quincy, get someone to bring her away. Do whatever you want to her. No

his sister’s death and the things that Rowena had said, Quincy no

two bodyguards came into the ward. They took hold of Rowena, causing the woman to scream madly, “Nolan, what are

and allowed the two

her head to look at Nolan. He was standing with his back facing her, but she could sense that he

could more or less imagine what would happen to Rowena after falling into

hands were drenched with the blood of so many people, and she deserved more than death.

accident, her father, Cherie, and even her baby wouldn’t have died in

dead. She wanted her to live as

called out to her, trying to pull her back to reality. Maisie raised her head and

and stroked her cheek with his hand. “You can do

“Are you not worried that I might