Chapter 437 Cut… Cut Her?

Blood oozed from the wound.

An intense pain shot through her arm and into her head.

Sage clenched her teeth to suppress a scream. Holding her injured hand with her other hand, she gasped, “Guards!”

“Get me a doctor!”

She couldn’t tear her eyes away from Damien’s grip on Cherise. Her anger turned her eyes red. “He just won’t let go, will he?”

“Find me a doctor and a scalpel. We’ll cut through Cherise’s flesh!”

She couldn’t believe that two people who were so exhausted they could barely stand were causing her so much trouble!

“That might not be the best idea.

Mr. Hampson tried to dissuade her. “I understand you’re angry, Miss Caldwell.”

“But we should avoid shedding blood.”

“What will you do if the young master holds a grudge against you for this?”

“Hah!”

afraid of him holding a grudge against

afraid, I would

glared at Mr. Hampson. Tve never cared about

I care about is the status and power that come with being Damien

about who he likes or his hatred for

head helplessly. “But Miss Caldwell, cutting

frowned. “You think that’s

miss her

wife and Danielle’s recognized god-sister! Will you obey my orders or

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couldn’t argue after she scolded

he finally sighed and instructed a guard, “Go fetch a

the guard returned

“Cut… Cut off…”

stared at Damien’s hand on Cherise’s waist. “This…” She

irrational demand in all her years

time she

you can’t do it, find

said through gritted

a trivial matter. She couldn’t believe they were

said it wasn’t a good idea.

no one else would do

Cherise. She pulled her arm back,

“Put it down!”

command rang out. It sounded

was so powerful that Sage almost

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