Chapter 49 Crushed To Death!

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and even the air seemed to solidify.

A war without gunfire was about to break out. Seeing this, Timothy quickly spoke up in an attempt to ease the tension, “Mr. Dalton, in any case, it’s good that Mrs. Dalton is okay. The rest doesn’t matter.”

Nolan averted his gaze from Peyton, seemingly unwilling to waste another second on a woman like her. He turned around expressionless.

“Take care of yourself.”

Peyton endured and endured, but in the end, she couldn’t hold back any longer. Looking at Nolan, this arrogant man who always believed he was right, she suddenly threw the bowl filled with soup in her hand.

“Get lost!”

She thought, “It was you who pursued me back then, it was you who wanted to marry me, and it was you who had such a strong possessiveness that made me give up everything.”

“Now, it’s one thing that you have made me like this. And yet, you have the audacity to accuse me of pretending?”

The soup spilled all over Nolan’s back. The mixture of food flowed down the designer suit that he was wearing.

Nolan looked at her with cold eyes. The anger in his eyes was very

evident.

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He walked briskly towards Peyton. Timothy W

with a sense of uncase.

Timothy reached out his hand in a hurry, his face filled with anxiety. “Mr. Dalton, I believe Mrs. Dalton must have just slipped. She didn’t do it on purpose. Mrs. Dalton, won’t you say something?”

Peyton raised his head and said coldly, “I slipped.”

Timothy breathed a sigh of relief. “Mr. Dalton, you heard. Mrs. Dalton…”

Timothy hadn’t finished speaking yet when Peyton fearlessly

continued, “If it weren’t for my slippery hands, I should have smashed the bowl on the back of your head! It would have killed you!”

Timothy instantly didn’t know what to say.

He thought, “She was trying to make the situation worse.”

Nolan pushed Timothy aside and strode up to Peyton, gritting his teeth as he said, “Peyton!”

Peyton was furious. She grabbed a bottle of medicine from the basket on the bedside table, forcefully threw off the covers, and jumped out of bed.

and smashed the medicine. bottle onto Nolan’s head. “Bastard, I’ll fight you!”

grabbed her soft hand, then

her face turning red with anger and tears welling

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greater than his hatred towards

took a deep breath and calmed the anger in his chest.

sentence, “Remember what you did today. You better pray that you never fall

were already suicidal. Nolan

words he said completely angered Peyton. “Even if I jumped from the seventh floor, I

at her fiercely, then slammed the door and left, taking everyone

aren’t you afraid that Mrs. Dalton would commit

his coat while looking serious and said, “How could a woman like her be willing to die? There’s

an onlooker, he saw more clearly. No one would gamble with their

the person who jumped from the seventh floor would come out unharmed. If Nolan hadn’t held onto her at that moment, if Jayson hadn’t placed the air cushion

playing hard to get with him. He

room. He laid the bed flat and patiently reassured, “Mrs. Dalton, why can’t we

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so extreme. Mr. Dalton cares about you. He stayed

just asked a question, “Dr. Abbott, could the test report be wrong?”

you can say anything you want, but you cannot insult my profession. The experts who

sigh of relief. “I was startled when I found out last night. that your white blood cell count was so low.

a doctor, Timothy asked her a question.

of Nolan’s gaze, Peyton answered bluntly, “No.”

Dalton, you can be discharged from

proceeded to persuade Peyton a few more times. Seeing that she kept her head down and ignored him,

and had undergone a biopsy, which was a fact. However, this

had only undergone chemotherapy once. Even if the chemotherapy had been effective, her tumor would only gradually shrink, rather than

there was a

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the inspection results are the internal

to do something like

would do this? Helena?”

happened at the grave was not enough, and now she is tampering with my examination report.”

I always felt that there was something peculiar

wasn’t for Helena, then this person would be too

have happened in the past two years seem

careful reflection, they appear eerie, as if

the identity of the culprit. But now, in Nolan’s mind. I am just a fraud. He only thinks that I am making up stories. And if I were to mobilize a large number of people to investigate, it

didn’t dare to disturb Timothy. She could only

property. Peyton already had a guess in

that happened last night has been sealed

any action yet, but Bruce came to visit

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