My Perfect Marriage Was His Perfect Crime novel Chapter 86
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My Perfect Marriage Was His Perfect Crime is the best current series by the author Chingis Vitali. The Chapter 86 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 86 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
“Are you threatening me?”
Thomas gritted his teeth, his voice practically seething with rage.
“Think carefully. If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up.”
I was about to hang up when suddenly the door was slammed open with a “bang.”
Mike stormed in, furious, from the door.
“Susan, what did you do to the umbilical cord blood you gave to Barbara? Why did Barbara’s condition worsen after using it instead of improving?”
Mike grabbed my collar tightly, his eyes burning with rage as if he wanted to incinerate me.
I coldly stared at Mike.
“You’re the ones who cut open my belly, the ones who took the child. Now you’re questioning me? Don’t you think you’re being ridiculous?”
“What’s wrong with Barbara? Didn’t she receive the umbilical cord blood? Why did it do nothing for her?”
Before the call ended, I heard Thomas’s anxious voice on the other end of the line.
Mike glanced at the phone, hatred written all over his face.
“It’s all your fault. If you hadn’t let that bitch’s child die in her womb, Barbara’s umbilical cord blood wouldn’t have been useless. Now Barbara’s condition has worsened because she developed an allergic reaction to the cord blood.”
There was silence on the other end of the call, and Mike turned back to look at me.
“Tell me, did you and Thomas conspire to make sure Barbara wouldn’t be saved? You’re holding a grudge against Barbara for humiliating you at the wedding, so you wanted to get back at her, didn’t you?”
Mike’s face twisted as he looked at me, his hands trembling as he gripped mine.
Just as I started to feel scared, the security guards rushed in and quickly pulled Mike away.
I looked at Mike, who was nearly mad with rage, and sneered.
“This is her fate. I’ve said it before—you couldn’t save her. She was always going to die. This is her fate, and it’s your retribution.”
“I’ll kill you. It’s all your fault. You and your kind made Barbara suffer like this.”
Just as Mike struggled to lunge at me, his phone rang.
It was a call from the hospital.
Mike quickly answered.
“Mr. Johnson, Miss Harris has developed a severe rejection reaction. Despite efforts to save her, she passed away just now. Please accept our condolences.”
At that moment, the door to the hospital room was pushed open again, and Thomas stumbled in.
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