Marriage Resumption (Valeria and Hackett)

She only took two steps before turning around and looking at Cheryl on the carpet. "I thought you liked Hackett so much. It seems that is not the case. You found someone to have his car malfunctioned. You don't care about his life. Oh." "Nonsense! Hackett won't believe you! I love him. How could I hurt him?" Cheryl's face was pale. She was afraid that Valeria would tell Hackett about this.

"Love him? Do you want to kill him just because you love him? Do you know that if the car accident was any worse, he might have died on the spot?"

Valeria turned around and opened the door, preparing to leave.

Suddenly, Cheryl, who had fallen onto the sofa, said, "Why didn't you tell Hackett about the child's existence? What are you afraid of? Since this child is Hackett's, why didn't you tell him?"

Since they had already shed all pretense of cordiality, she might as well get to the bottom of it.

She had always been curious about this. This child was Valeria's trump card to return to the James family. Why was she unwilling to use it and even deliberately hid it?

"I didn't plan to tell him at first because I didn't want to remarry him and return the child to him. But now, it seems like 1 have to say it. With a vicious woman like you lurking around, I'm afraid only Hackett can protect his child. Not only do I plan to tell him about the child, but I also want to tell him the truth about the car accident! I want him to know what kind of woman you are!"

Valeria decided in her heart. Instead of being on guard against Cheryl, she might as well tell Hackett the truth.

Although she could predict that the James family would snatch the child's custody, nothing was more important than the child's safery!

She wanted Alex to live well. She just wanted Alex to be alive.

If she kept hiding it, Cheryl would find an opportunity to attack Alex. And the next time she made a move, Alex might even die.

Valeria coldly glanced at Cheryl behind her, closed the door, and left.

Cheryl's face turned as pale as paper after the door was closed. It was like a thousand-pound stone had fallen on her heart, suffocating her.

If Valeria told Hackett all of this, she would be finished.

No way!

Absolutely not!

Cheryl looked at the phone beside her and threw it out of the window like a bomb.

Her phone was being monitored, but she did not notice it at all.

Then, she looked at the fruit knife on the fruit plate on the coffee table...

A malicious intent appeared in her heart suddenly. Perhaps this was the only way to salvage the situation.

She couldn't care about anything else. She was willing to do anything as long as she could maintain her image in Hackett's

heart.

Cheryl walked to the sofa, picked up the fruit knife from the fruit platter, and stabbed herself in the arm, causing blood to

flow....

No... That wasn't ruthless enough. It wasn't enough to arouse a man's sympathy.

Cheryl pulled out the fruit knife and endured the pain, going to the bathroom. She looked at her face in the mirror. After struggling a few times, she finally made a deep cut on her jaw.

Seeing the bleeding wound on her cheek, tears instantly flowed out of her eyes. She couldn't help but cry.

Which woman would be willing to ruin her face but there was really no better way now.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

If she wanted to get she wanted, she had to be ruthless!

In the James Manor, Hackett, who was recuperating at home, was indeed bored. He sat alone on a wicker chair in the garden and drank coffee.

Barron walked over with his walking stick and snatched the coffee from his hand. "Why are you drinking coffee while you're recuperating? Aren't you going to sleep at night? You must eat and sleep well to recover as soon as possible!" The man looked a little irritated. "Grandpa, I know."

"You don't know the half of it! Wear this on you. This is a lucky necklace I got for you. Carry it with you, and don't throw it around, but don't let it get wet. Remember that

Barron placed a lucky necklace in front of him.

Hackett was speechless. He wondered why he hadn't seen Barron for five to six days. It turned out that he had gone to get a lucky necklace for Hackett.

Although he didn't believe in these things, he still didn't want to disappoint his grandfather's good intentions. He replied perfunctorily, "Okay."

"What attitude is that? Put it away! Wear it every day. I've already instructed Tyler to keep an eye on you."

Hackett was speechless.

At this moment, Tyler happened to walk over. He looked serious as if something had happened.

"Mr. Barron, Mr. James,"

After Tyler greeted them, he stood behind the man. He seemed to have something to report, but he didn't say it because Barron was there.

"If you have something to say, just say it," Hackett said slowly.

Tyler moved closer to the man's ear and said a few words. Hackett's expression changed drastically.

Barron looked at his sudden change in expression and guessed that something had happened. However, he did not ask. Now that the entire corporation was handed over to Hackett to manage, he did not have to worry.

However, Barron still asked, "Is it about business? Don't panic. Calm down."

"No, Grandpa. I have some personal matters to attend to. I'll leave first."

Hackett suddenly stood up and left the garden in a hurry.

"What happened? Why did Valeria disfigure Cheryl? How did these two people get together?" The man walked toward the car and questioned angrily,

Tyler quickly followed behind him. "I'm not sure about this either. That's what Ms. Yeats said on the phone. She's already been sent to the hospital. I've also asked someone to check the surveillance footage. The surveillance footage shows that Ms. Sharp did take the initiative to go to Ms. Yeats's house. She even Japped Ms. Yeats at the door... Not long after that, Ms. Sharp walked out of her house. Then, Ms. Yeats was disfigured..

"Show me the surveillance video!"

Hackett still didn't quite believe Tyler's words, Valeria didn't seem like such an impulsive person. Why would she go and cause trouble for Cheryl for no reason? Moreover, he had already broken up with Cheryl and reduced the number of times he saw Cheryl. Why did she still have to do this? What had happened? "Okay!"

Hackett sat in the back seat of the car with a solemn expression

After a while. Tyler handed him the tablet computer and showed him the surveillance video.

After the man saw the surveillance video, his expression became gloomier and gloomier.

It was indeed Valeria who took the initiative to come to Cheryl's house. She slapped Cheryl at the door. Not long after, when Cheryl walked out of her house, she was covered in blood. And there was a cur on her check... Hackett clenched his fists and pursed his lips.

Let's go to the hospital first."

"Okay!"

It was better to go to the hospital to take a look first. He still did not believe that Valeria would do such a ruthless thing.