Predestined Marriage

Summer took half a step back and said with a cold expression, "Thank you for your concern. His injuries have almost healed."

Vicky laughed, but her words were heavy with provocation. "Then you need to thank me for only cutting the brake line."

Summer clenched her hands tightly, and the joints of her fingers turned slightly white.

Staring Vicky ruthlessly, Summer said in an ice-cold voice, "You'd better pray that the person who has been protecting you will be able to make it for the rest of your life."

Vicky's eyes flashed with madness, and her voice dripped viciousness. "There's no need to do it. Do you think you can live long? As long as I can avenge Adams, I don't care how long I will live."

On hearing it, Summer narrowed her eyes. She then replied in such a low voice that only they two could hear, "Vicky, what does Adams' death have to do with us? He planted the bomb on the island himself, and I am also a victim."

"A victim? Bullshit!"

Vicky snorted coldly and sneered. Her tone was filled with suppressed hatred. "You said you were the victim. Why are you still alive, but Adams is dead? Why did you and Leonardo survive, but Adams died?"

After that, Vicky put on a forbidding look.

Vicky became somewhat excited, and her shrill voice involuntarily rose. "Tell me why! You should be the one who died rather than Adams."

Vicky's voice attracted the attention of others.

Summer coldly watched her go crazy. Vicky had lost her judgment on right and wrong.

In her eyes, regardless of whether Summer and Leonardo did anything wrong, they should be blamed for Adams’s death.

Ever since Vicky was very young, she had been the apple of the Jarretts' eyes.

Karen indulged her. Because of Karen, Summer always listened to Vicky when Summer was a child.

Precisely because of their indulgence, Vicky became like this.

things, she would find fault

coldly, "Because he deserved

Summer with hard and cruel

movements. She was a little taller

and an angry look was revealed on

not release her grip. Instead, she

and almost

know how to reflect on themselves, sooner or later, will come

about to

and pulled Vicky over, but Summer did not let go

hospital last time, so she

screenwriter of ‘Lost City’ had come to tonight's event and planned to take Vicky

looked at Summer, "Ms.

to hell with her." Summer shook off Vicky's hand and

Vicky and sneered, "Has Stanley recovered? Even if Vicky is a little willful sometimes, what can you do

disdainful

chatting with a director just now. She noticed what happened to Summer. However, Eliza was tied up,

asked Summer, "What's going

Go and take care of your

for help." Eliza nodded at her

the direction where

crowd. It seemed

need to go to

around vigilantly

crowd to catch up with Vicky

the front. "Release me. I can walk on my

just now. If you and Summer