A Crazy Night (Nathaniel and Christina) novel Chapter 559

Chapter 559 We Shall See

Emilia’s words were like a sharp dagger, stabbing directly at Miranda’s heart.

Mortified beyond belief, Miranda couldn’t control herself and slapped Emilia right across her cheek.

The moment her hand fell, Miranda regretted it.

Emilia looked at her mother, her eyes widening in disbelief. “How dare you hit me? What right do you have to hit me?”

Stricken, Miranda pleaded, “I’m sorry, Emilia. I didn’t mean to. I was just too angry, and I couldn’t control myself. Please, forgive me just this once.”

She reached out her hand, hoping to examine Emilia’s cheek, but the latter pushed her away. in disgust.

“Get away from me!” Emilia’s words cut deeper than her actions. “If you had listened to me back then and allowed me to replace Christina and marry Nathaniel, you wouldn’t have been abandoned by the old rascal Gideon and forced to work as a janitor just to get by.”

Staring at Emilia, Miranda gritted her teeth. “Emilia, he’s your father.”

“He doesn’t deserve to be my father. He ruined us. When will you wake up?” Emilia retorted, her grip tightening on Miranda’s shoulder as she spat in a vehement tone, “Look at Sharon, then look at yourself. Are you content with being suppressed by that wretched Christina all your life? Today, she attended a grand banquet, looking all glorious. She caused me harm, and yet she made me lose my job and even ruined my reputation. I can never work as a model again!”

Overcome with emotion, Emilia burst into tears. “I want Christina dead. I want her dead!”

Her roar echoed through the house, causing Miranda to clamp a hand over Emilia’s mouth in fear. “Calm down, Emilia. The walls here are thin. You need to be quiet.”

Pushing her away, Emilia broke into deranged laughter. “My future is ruined. What else do I have to lose? Even if I was in front of Christina herself, I’d say the same.”

“Emilia, you’re drunk. I’ll help you back to your room to rest. You’ll think clearer after a good night’s sleep,” Miranda pleaded.

“I didn’t drink. In fact, I’m very clear-headed, and I know exactly what I’m doing.” Emilia declared, picking up her purse from the floor and humming a tune as she retreated to her room.

Miranda collapsed to the floor, unable to comprehend how her daughter had changed so drastically in such a short span of time.

Earlier in the afternoon when Emilia had left for work, she had seemed normal.

The sleepless night dragged on, and by morning. Emilia’s elbow wound had worsened.

She ignored the doctor’s orders the previous evening and bathed, exposing her wound to hot water for over half an hour. By then, she was feverish and dizzy.

Unable to bear it any longer, Emilia hurriedly got ready and headed to the hospital alone.

Miranda had already left for work early, so Emilia had no one else to turn to.

Sitting on a bench in the hospital’s corridor, Emilia took a picture of her wound and edited it before sending it to Christina with a message that read: You injured me yesterday, and the wound has become serious. You need to compensate me for my medical expenses. I’m at the hospital waiting for you. We shall see what happens if you don’t show up.

Startled awake by the pinging notification on her phone, Christina fumbled about to bring the device into her sight. A jarring image of a mangled and bloody wound met her bleary. gaze, snapping her awake instantly.

Emilie quickly hid behind a paller, watching as Sharon and Gadeon bumped into each other. Their mutual surprise suggested neither had an ipated meeting the other at the bogata

“Why are you here at the hospital Gideon noticed the bag of medicine in Sharon’s hommeð “Are you ill? Why didn’t Christina accompany your

Sharon stared blankly at the unfamiliar figure of Caderen, wondering why he had changed in drastically.

The man looked a decade older than before, his features bearing traces of sickness the confident and arrogant gaze he once held was repeated with an air of timidity

Memories flooded back, and a wave of resentment toward Gideon surged within Shuron of course, she wouldn’t do anything to the man who had once sought her death, but the desired no further interaction with him.

She ignored Gideon as if he were a ghost and walked straight past bien.

Gideon nervously rubbed the hem of his shurt before he mustered the courage to grasp Sharoni’s wrist. As quickly as he had probbed here, he released her and stammered. “I-I won’t harm you. 1 b-bear no ill will. I just wish to speak with you for a bar”

Sharon reflexively stepped back, casting an inexplicable gaze at hun “Gideon we’re not even strangers to each other now. I have a new life ease respect that and stop diaturbeng me

Gideon paled, and he shifted uncomfortably He was well aware that has alts were beyond forgiveness, and the person to whom he had let down mone was Shuron

He desired to make amends, but he had already lost the right and the ability to do so.

“Emilia and Miranda won’t trouble you and Christina anymore. They’re penniless and without any influence, and I won’t let them have the chance to turn their lives around,” he assured Sharon.