Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 816
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 816
Alas, the room was only that big. Roselynn was ultimately struck by Jaxtonâs
blow, falling under the table.
The pain was excruciating, and she thought she was going to fall apart.
âTâd like to see how you struggle now!â
Jaxton began taking off his pants.
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Roselynn had run out of options. With one hand, she quietly reached into the
drawer, feeling around until her hand landed on a pair of scissors.
âCome on! Let me teach you how to be a woman!â
Jaxtonâs entire body was rigid and tense. He lunged at her, straddling
Roselynn, thinking she was helpless and couldnât resist. His hands began to
wander as he was driven by excitement and anger, his eyes bloodshot, wild
like a madmanâs.
âDie!â
But Roselynn was not an easy target. Faced with his madness and
aggression, she didnât hold back. She couldnât let him have his way with her.
She thrust the scissors forward.
In the next moment, blood splattered on her face, causing her to shut her
eyes as she felt waves of nausea instinctively.
âAh! Ah!â Jaxton let out a series of agonizing screams as he clutched his lower
abdomen, writhing on the ground in pain.
âJax!â
The two women outside couldnât bear it any longer and burst into the room,
only to be instantly shocked by what they saw.
âWhat⦠What have you done to Jax?â Jennifer stared at her sonâs blood
staining the floor, her eyes filled with anger as her lips trembled.
Jessica also exclaimed in outrage, âYou⦠You crazy woman, did you
emasculate my brother?! This is spousal murder! Youâll go to jail and face the
death penalty! Put the scissors down now, or weâll make you pay!â
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âDonât think you can scare me like that!â Roselynn wasnât afraid of them either.
Holding the scissors in one hand, her gaze fierce like an enraged she-wolf.
âCome at me if you dare! Youâre no match for me one by one, and Iâm not.
afraid either if you all come at me together!â
âThis is madness, sheer madness!â Jennifer was at her witsâ end. However,
there was nothing they could do about Roselynn at the moment.
The commotion had finally attracted Sebastian, who rushed in to see his son
covered in blood. He didnât care about anything else and hurried over to
assess the situation.
âJaxton! Jaxton!â
At this point, Jaxton had already fainted from the pain, unable to respond to
his fatherâs calls.
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âYou bunch of crazy women, call an ambulance, or Jaxton will die!â Sebastian
roared angrily.
Jennifer finally snapped back to reality, panic in her voice. âJessica, quickly
gody
call the police!â
âHuh? Oh! Okay!â Jessica rushed out of the room.
Roselynn still held the scissors, unwilling to let her guard down.
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Sebastian looked at Roselynn, his tone icy as he said, âCan you get me some
gauze? We need to stop Jaxtonâs bleeding.â
Only then did Roselynn cautiously open the drawer and find some gauze,
gently tossing it over.
âYou⦠Just you wait. You wonât get away with what you did to my son!â
Jennifer left in a frenzy. She couldnât swallow this insult. Roselynn had so
severely harmed Jaxton that their family might not be able to continue their
lineage.
Roselynn looked at the crazed woman leaving, her heart pounding with
anxiety. She thought about leaving the Oatley residence overnight, or who
knew what consequences she might face?!
Sebastian understood the gravity of the situation. He didnât have time to deal
with the women in the house. Right now, his priority was to tend to his sonâs
wounds urgently. It seemed that Jaxtonâs ability to have children in the future
was at stake.
Although the Oatleys werenât a prominent aristocratic family, a single urgent
call from Jennifer could still summon a number of people instantly.
As Roselynn hurriedly made her way downstairs to the hall, she found several
burly men rushing in.