My Husband Hates Me

She sucked in a breath and laughed frostily. ”Credence, if you kill me, you’ll never be able to find your beloved daughter.”

”Also, Belle is suffering from an incurable disease. If she doesn’t have anything to eat and drink, how long do you think she’ll last? Half a day, one day, two days, or even three days?”

Upon hearing this, Dorothy immediately panicked. Her heart started to pound. ”Rosalie, where is Belle? Where exactly is Belle?”

Rosalie completely ignored Dorothy. She suppressed her pain and smiled at Credence in a way that she thought was beautiful. ”Credence, I know you well. If I were to tell you where Belle is, I’ll be dead in the next moment.”

”You know me well too. I can be cruel to others, but I am much crueler to myself.”

”If you want to force me to tell you where your daughter is by cruel means, then I can only tell you that I’m sorry. Don’t waste your time on me.”

”If he can’t force it out from you, then what about me?”

The washroom door was suddenly knocked down by a strong force. Jeremy appeared, his hands in his pockets, a cigar in his mouth. Wilson, Blade and Locus trailed after him.

His eyes were cold, and his gaze quickly swept over Germaine, who lay on the floor unconscious. He concealed his deep regret and heartache and placed his coat over her. He quickly walked over to Rosalie and aimed a strong kick at Rosalie’s abdomen...