Chapter 168
The Heiress Strikes Back
168 Murder
Caleb noticed some injuries on Sharonâs leg, so he carried her up and strode forward.
However, a person appeared in front of them after a while. This person was respectful, but his gaze landed on Sharon. âCaleb!â
Caleb directly threw his hostage to the ground.
Sharon instantly felt the gaze of the person who came and felt a strong sense of oppression. Her instincts told her that these two people might want to silence her.
Sure enough, the person who came picked up the knife in his hand and lunged toward Sharon.
Sharon raised her hand to block instinctively and then raised her leg to kick the manâs lower body. While he was dodging, Sharon turned around and kicked the back of his head.
This made Caleb raise his eyebrows and laugh. âYou still have some skills.â
This is the instinct of a normal person! Sharon didnât want to bother with him as she pressed her body against the wall and panted heavily.
Caleb didnât stop the man, so the latter swayed to stabilize his body and approached Sharon again. The knife in his hand stabbed at Sharon again, and she quickly dodged to the right.
Unexpectedly, Caleb suddenly extended his foot and tripped her.
There was another wound on Sharonâs knee, and it was so painful that she didnât have time to shout. At this moment, the man rushed up, kicked her, and then stepped on her stomach.
Sharon stared at that person with her eyes wide open, her eyes filled with fear.
The moment the manâs fist landed, Sharon felt a resistance. Caleb actually stopped him. What is going on?
Calebâs gaze landed on Sharonâs face. It is all because of this damn face that I canât bear to do it.
Sharon met his gaze and could see the complicated emotions on the other partyâs face.
âCaleb, leave this woman to me!â The man was a little anxious. He didnât expect Caleb to narrow his eyes before taking out a syringe and injecting it into her body.
Before Sharon could react, her vision darkened as she fainted.
âIf we donât kill her... we might get ourselves into trouble.â The man was a little worried. He couldnât imagine that the vicious Caleb would leave such a weakness.
âWhen have I ever done anything for you to interrupt?â With an unquestionable tone, Caleb glared at him.
The man immediately didnât dare to say anything else.
âLetâs go. We canât stay here anymore.â
âOkay!â
When Sharon woke up, the injection site was still painful. She looked around and saw that the position hadnât changed, but Caleb was already gone. What kind of life is this? I went to the hospital to visit Uncle Smith and first met a strange person; then, I met Caleb-that lunatic. Furthermore, I almost lost my life.
She forced herself to stand up.
It was a very remote road. There were no people or shops on either side, but she could see a faint yellow light in the distance.
Sharon sighed. This is the most dilapidated and chaotic place in New York. Everyone calls this place âDirty Street.â
She fumbled around with her things. Her phone had been thrown away by Caleb, and her wallet had disappeared when she was dragged through the sewers.
When Sharon arrived at the small shop with dim lights, a woman with disheveled hair leaned against the door and sized up this dirty woman from top to bottom. If not for her repeated pleas, the latter wouldnât be willing to let this kind of person pollute her territory.
âHurry up and leave after you finish your call. Donât delay my business,â the woman urged.
In a hurry, Sharon dialed a string of numbers. When she realized what was going on, she suddenly realized that under such circumstances, the first person she thought of was Wallace.
Although it was Wallaceâs phone, the voice coming from the other end of the call was extremely familiar to her. June shouted, âSharon, where did you go?!â
Sharon couldnât help but take the phone further away. When June finished roaring, she said, âMom, can you give your phone to Wallace? I encountered something and need him to pick me up. Iâm penniless now...â
âOh? You were robbed?â June was gloating.
âMom... Iâm on Dirty Street now.â
âWhy are you in that kind of place!? Sharon, tell me! What happened to you?â Juneâs tone was gloating.
Sharon bit her lip, not knowing what to say. I almost died just now. I feel very scared and aggrieved, but I know that June wonât sympathize with me at all. Even if I say it, I will only be laughed at and scolded by everyone in the Harris family.