Chapter 661

Chapter 661:

Time passed, but the light in the operating room remained on, and Susan’s anxiety only deepened.

Dane, who had heard the news, rushed to the hospital. He wrapped his arms around Susan, comforting her.

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you get the best doctors for your dad. He’ll be fine,” he reassured her.

As Susan melted into Dane’s warm embrace, she finally broke down, tears flowing freely.

Dane gently stroked her hair, but his cold, unwavering gaze remained fixed on Jada, who was kneeling on the floor, trembling in fear.

Now that Jada had calmed down, she realized the gravity of her situation. After everything she had done, neither the Johns family nor Esteban would let her go.

The anxiety of her actions gnawed at her as she contemplated the consequences.

She made a decision in her heart.

She would have to let her parents get a divorce.

Then, she and Mara could move to another city, away from everyone.

The thought of starting fresh in a new place fueled Jada’s resolve.

While lost in this thought, imagining a new life, Susan stood up and walked toward her.

Though her eyes were red from crying, Susan’s gaze was as cold as ice.

She raised her right foot and kicked Jada hard in the chest.

Lɒtєѕτ чhɒρτєrѕ ιn gɑl𝑛οvєlѕ.сo𝓂

The sudden pain knocked the wind out of Jada, causing her to stumble back, nearly choking, her face turning pale.

“Susan, that kick was for our father. He treated you so well. How dare you do this to him?” Susan’s voice was sharp, unwavering, and full of anger.

Jada looked up at her, smiling bitterly. “Treated me well? How…”

Susan retorted, “When we were kids, you took all my pocket money, but you were never satisfied. You took all my clothes and jewelry, but you never showed any gratitude. Every penny spent on those things was earned through his hard work.”

Jada bit her lower lip, momentarily at a loss for words. After a brief pause, she finally said, “He only cares about you. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have given the company to you alone. If he had given me a part of the company, I wouldn’t have done this.”

The more Jada spoke, the more she convinced herself that she was the real victim. Esteban and Susan were to blame for everything. They had pushed her to act this way.

Another sharp kick landed on Jada’s chest, making her scream in agony.

The pain radiated through her body, and her heart was filled with fury. How had things turned out like this? How could she be treated so poorly?

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