Chapter 1001
The Woman From Hell
Could we finally go home?
I was put in a trance. I had not contacted Theo since I left Whaldorf City so long ago. I figured it was
best for us to go our separate ways if I could not give him a child.
Though I never thought we would meet again in a situation like this. Perhaps fate just liked playing
jokes on people.
At the thought of this, I could not help but sigh, feeling more or less helpless. I was feeling a little
lost at how I was supposed to continue the rest of my journey.
After recuperating for days, my arm was almost able t o move. Although it still hurt to move it, it was
bearable to me.
On the day I was discharged from the hospital, Franky brought me back to the previous villa.
Upon entering the living room, Franky said before I could say anything, "Do you want to see your
friends now, Ms. Lane?â
I nodded. "Itâs time they go home.â
Later, Franky and I walked through the intelligent door once more and went down the long operating
theater. I finally got to meet Shannon and the rest who were in the glass compartments.
They seemed a little dazed from being shut off for too long. With the lack of nutrition, they looked
much thinner than before.
Sensing that someone was here, they looked at me with no changes in their gazes and
expressions.
Moreover, they quickly shifted their gazes away from me as though they did not know me.
I felt sorry for them and looked at Franky, asking, " Why have they become like this?"
Franky glanced indifferently at Shannon and the rest, replying, "All the women who come here will
eventually become like this. There's nothing surprising about that."
I felt my breathing turning laborious. With a husky voice, I asked, "Didnât you promise to take good
care of them?"
Franky snickered. "Allowing them to live is the best way to care for them. Otherwise, you'd be
seeing a bunch of bodies by now."
"You!"
Although I was enraged, I did not know how to respond to his answer.
In the end, I could only say helplessly, "Let them out."
Franky stopped talking nonsense and looked at the people standing guard here, motioning them to
open the glass compartments.
The guards went over to open the glass compartments and took Shannon and the rest out.
I went up to help Shannon. She leaned on my body and said to me in a hoarse voice, "You should
go, Wanda. Don't worry about us. This is probably our fate."
My eyes welled up in tears at once. I shook my head at her and helped her outside. My injured arm
was in excruciating pain, but I had to endure it.
Franky got someone to clean a room for Shannon and the girls. He arranged for someone to take
care of them.
When they were all fast asleep, I came to the living room.
Franky and Stephan were standing in the middle of the living room. Seeing that I had come
downstairs, the two of them looked over.
I walked up to them and stood there. Franky raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else
I can d o for you, Ms. Lane?"
"I promised Mr. Milan to exchange my life for theirs, s o take me to the operating theater," I said
blandly.
The two were stunned. Then, Franky asked with a smile, "Do you know what it means when you
enter the operating theater, Ms. Lane?"
I nodded. "I do."
Franky looked at Stephan and said helplessly, "This is my first time seeing someone in a hurry to
die. It's such an eye-opening experience."
Stephan merely glanced at me, not expressing his thoughts.
"If we only use you for something like that, then weâll b e underutilizing you."
Franky looked at me with a sarcastic gaze. "It all depends on Mr. Milan on what weâll use you for.
Your arm is still injured, Ms. Lane. You should go back to your room and get some rest."