The Runaway Groom

Chapter 687

Zachary glowered. “Are you saying that we're already dead?"

Mrs. Slate scowled, her fingers clenching on the handles of her wheelchair. ‘I was hurt, but I came back on a wheelchair because I had to. I'm worried she'd hurt you-"

"If she does kill me, I deserve it. Consider that I'm paying your debt.”

With that, he reached for the door handle, but suddenly paused and turned around to his mother again. "Don't mention anything, and pretend you know nothing about the fire."

After all, he knew very well that Lulu would just leave him if she could not have her revenge, and he wanted to keep her at his side even if she was doing it out of spite.

"If she leaves me again because of you, I'll never forgive you!"

"Fine, I'll even treat her like my daughter," Mrs. Slate quickly replied. But you have to be wary of her-I don't want you to get hurt.”

Zachary sneered. "You don’t want me to get hurt while you hurt others?"

Mrs. Slate had no comeback for that. "Look, I know I've made mistakes, but I’ve done it. What do you want from me? To send me to jail?"

like Zachary mentioning it endlessly-did she not

said? I'm just telling you to be careful because I don't want you to get

punished for my mistake, and there will be extensive scars left on me even after I recover. Your father had always been cold to me, so it's not like this would help matters-he wouldn't even want

prone to anger because of his foul mood, and now that he had calmed down, he

eat with her now. No

to reason. He simply said, “The doctor must have told you to keep

he opened the door and strode out, looking out

without a care like an emotionless machine-cold and apathetic, unconcerned by

her side and put more food on

as if she did not see him put the food in

said nothing, and they returned to their

his arms folded before his chest, Zachary was musing to

but things were different now -he was paranoid about

he realized that

perhaps reason enough for her to abandon her hatred for his

resolved himself the instant that thought crossed