Chapter 300 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• They hauled Rosalind to the door. The medical personnel looked at the disturbance with curiosity. By now, she really had lost everything. She had given up on holding onto any remnant of dignity. "Hey!" Ian and the bodyguard simultaneously released Rosalind's hands, causing her to tumble shamefully to the ground. "Hey, any tissues handy?" Ian asked security personnel. "I'm sorry, Mr. Harris, but I'm out of.” Nevermind. To ensure that we properly wash our hands, don't forget to ask the nurse for a few extra alcohol wipes. We only touched something unclean, after all!
• After spitting at Rosalind, Ian turned around and let the bodyguard through the door. Just then, two thunderclaps that were so loud they broke the pitch-black night sky. The rain started pouring down in a matter of seconds. As the showers struck, white steam billowed from the earth. Rosalind sat on the ground, her eyes empty, having taken blow after devastating blow. She didn't even have the strength to escape the intense deluge. Her makeup looked like a knocked-over pallet, creating a disorganized mess on her face, and her carefully done hair was in disorder. "Justin..." It was me who kept you alive! How could you treat me with such callousness? With a bitter cry Rosalind slapped the puddles of water.
• She screamed in agony as soiled water sprayed across her face and her gem-studded nails snapped. A black Rolls-Royce rolled up to the hospital entrance, splattering Rosalind with mud in the midst of everything that was happening to her. "Bah, bah, bah! Are you a licensed driver? Do you lack vision? Rosalind screamed like a crazy person in the pouring rain as she let her rage out at the fancy car. The automobile door opened amid curses. With a black umbrella in hand, the driver emerged and politely opened the passenger door. First to get out, Axel grabbed the umbrella from the driver. Above the automobile door, he held it. The two brothers used the same umbrella when Asher got out of the car.