Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 293

Lottie furrowed her brows and looked up at him with a faint smile. "Why can't I be here?"

With a smile on her face, she bypassed Freddie and his wife, and strode toward the operating room. "Isn't it your purpose to see me?"

Freddie paused for a moment and quickly caught up with her. "Lucian, you knew what happened. Because of you, my daughter suffered a lot!"

"She has always lived happily. If she hadn't been abused by you yesterday, why would she choose to commit suicide?"

"You have to take full responsibility for my daughter's suicide!"

Lottie paused and turned to look down at Freddie and his wife. "Well, in the end, it's all about money, right?"

"Mr. Poole, you are really a blackmailer for so many years."

"How can you be so ruthless to your own daughter?"

Freddie narrowed his eyes and turned his head, not daring to look at Lottie. "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Ok."

Lottie sneered, "Since you want to solve it with money, let's wait for the results of Anna's operation."

After that, she continued to stride toward the operating room.

Connie followed her with a frown and glared coldly at Freddie and his wife. "I have never seen such disgusting people like you!"

She speeded up to catch up with Lottie.

Standing and watching the two women walking away, Anna's mother frowned and asked Freddie in a low voice. "Anna won't be in danger, will her?"

"No, don't worry."

Freddie lowered his voice. "It won't be a big deal of jumping down from the fourth floor."

"Moreover... the protective gear that Yank gave us is sufficiently sturdy and the ground is also protected. She will be fine."

Only then did Mrs. Poole sigh. "If it weren't for the big amount of money that Mr. Chapman gave us..."

"I won't let our daughter take such a risk."

As soon as they finished speaking, the door of the operating room opened.

The doctor pushed Anna out.

Lottie frowned and stepped forward to ask, "How is she?"

The doctor sighed. "Her leg fracture is very serious. Judging from the follow-up symptoms, she perhaps needs to be amputated if it's too serious."

His words made Mrs. Poole, who was standing afar, fall to the ground.

How could it be so serious?

Amputate?

Was her beautiful daughter really going to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair?

"It's all your fault!"

She bit her lip and rushed madly to Lottie.

"If it weren't for you, my daughter wouldn't have become like this!"

"If she really had to be amputated, you must kneel down and apologize to her!"

Lottie frowned and raised her hand to block Mrs. Poole. "Kneel down and apologize?"

"I'm afraid you think too much."

After that, she kicked her directly.

Mrs. Poole fell to her knees in front of Lottie.

"That's you who must apologize to me."

Under Connie's shocked gaze, Lottie took a deep breath and turned to sit on a bench by the side of the corridor. She took out her phone elegantly.

"Since that's the case, why don't we calculate my losses?"