Chapter 314 Murderous Intent

Book:My Husband Hates Me Published:2024-5-1

Dorothy’s pupils contracted violently. She stared at the woman who rushed up to her and couldn’t help saying, “Rosalie, it’s you!”
It had been a while since she’d last seen her so-called sister. Dorothy had almost forgotten what she looked like.
From a distance, Rosalie saw Dorothy standing in the middle of the corridor, blocking her way. Wilson, along with two fierce-looking men, were coming after her from behind. She felt cold all over.
Rosalie gritted her teeth and stared at the woman who was as calm as water. She cursed in a hoarse voice, “Dorothy, f*ck off!”
Before this, Rosalie hadn’t expected that her alliance with Jeremy would fall through. Everything was going along smoothly, and they’d be able to destroy Scott Group with just a little bit more effort. However, just overnight, Jeremy, that cruel and evil devil had decided to flip everything on its end. He’d sent Wilson after her to get the shares she had, and also to send her back to prison. It was too much.
She’d jumped at the chance to escape from the hotel suite, and she’d ran into the hospital in her panic.
Who knew that she would be so unlucky as to bump into Dorothy, that damned b*tch.
“She’s right in front! Don’t let that b*tch get away!”
Wilson was leading the chase. His face was dark, almost murderous.
F*ck, three men like themselves had been tricked by such a b*tch. They’d been chasing after her for about an hour, and they still had yet to catch her. It was humiliating.
“D*mn it, you b*tch, stop right there. Didn’t you hear me?”
Blade and Locus also ran wildly behind Wilson, and the atmosphere in the corridor suddenly turned chaotic and noisy.
Rosalie knew that if she was caught by Wilson and the others, she would never be able to escape.
When she saw that Dorothy was still blocking her way and not letting her pass, Rosalie shot a hateful look at the woman whom she had always hated. Her face was murderous and filled with ruthlessness. “Get the f*ck out of the way!”
Her glare was full of hatred, and it made Dorothy tremble.
However, she could not just watch Rosalie leave and not do anything about it.
Hence, Dorothy suddenly stepped aside and smacked Rosalie on the head with her bag as she approached.
Rosalie yelled out in pain.
She didn’t manage to dodge in time, and Dorothy’s bag got her on the forehead. She roared, “You b*tch! You’re asking for death!”
However, this was not the time to haggle with Dorothy. Wilson and his men were right behind her. If she was really caught and sent to prison, then she would surely die.
Moreover, she’d had enough of being oppressed by several men at once.
A barrage of thoughts flashed in Rosalie’s mind, and she immediately decided to hold Dorothy hostage to force Wilson and his men to let her go.
However, Wilson was Jeremy’s subordinate. He would only listen to Jeremy. Perhaps, Dorothy’s life alone was not important enough for Wilson to give up the task.
After she thought about it, Rosalie decided to give up on that idea. She glared at her and continued to run.
When she ran past a ward, through the slightly ajar door, she caught sight of a woman lying on the bed motionlessly. Was that Germaine?!
If she wanted to successfully force Wilson to retreat, Germaine would be so much more useful than Dorothy.
When she thought of this, Rosalie gasped and sneered. She stopped, turned around and entered the ward.
“Stop right there, Rosalie! Stop where you are!”
Dorothy shouted and immediately knew Rosalie’s intentions. She followed closely behind and rushed into the ward.
Germaine was half dead right now. If she was really a hostage, then her life would be in imminent danger.
This was a sudden turn of events for Wilson. He was lost for a moment.
Suddenly, Dorothy’s scream came from the room, “Rosalie, stop, let go of Germaine right now. If you don’t, then you are dead!”
D*mn, that b*tch Rosalie actually used Germaine as hostage. If anything happened to Germaine, then none of them would be able to live through this.
Wilson’s face immediately changed, and he shouted at the men behind him, “Blade, Locus, can’t you two move any faster?”
“If anything happens to Miss Germaine, don’t even think about living.”
These two useless bums were really good-for-nothings.
Wilson decided to fire them as soon as they were done with this.
The three of them rushed into the ward and saw Dorothy standing less than three meters away from the hospital bed with her back facing them.
Rosalie stood by the bed, a sharp dagger that she’d taken out of her bag pointing right at Germaine’s neck. She pressed down slightly, and it cut a tiny wound in the fragile skin. Blood immediately oozed out.
Under the light, the color of the blood got more and more vibrant.
Rosalie stared at the blood on Germaine’s neck and smiled cruelly. “Dorothy, Wilson, don’t come any closer. Otherwise, I just need to press down a little harder to end Germaine’s life.”
Germaine coughed.
She’d opened her eyes the moment Rosalie pressed the dagger against her neck. Without a care for the pain coming from her neck, Germaine stared at Rosalie’s twisted face and scoffed, disdain flashing in her face. “Dory, don’t bother about me. This b*tch is cruel and sly, and it’ll be hard to catch her next time if we miss this opportunity.”
After that, Germaine took the opportunity to dig her nails into Rosalie’s arm, drawing blood.
“B*tch, you are about to die, yet you are still so smug!” Rosalie gasped in pain and slapped Germaine across the face. She narrowed her eyes and smiled. “Judging by your half-dead appearance, did Jeremy finally lay his hands on you?”
“You normally treat Dorothy and Belle better than anybody else, but you still ended up being tortured by the man you love. You deserve it! I hate b*tches like you!”
At this, Dorothy was so angry that she could explode. She glared at Rosalie and said, “Rosalie, come after me if you want revenge. How shameless can you be to go after a patient?”
“I am about to die, so what if I’m shameless?” Rosalie said with a cold sneer.
Germaine resisted the pain from Rosalie’s slap, and even rearranged her hair elegantly. She turned her face back and looked at Rosalie, a faint smile forming on her lips. “I guess that means Jeremy’s already tortured you many times? I guess it’s expected that a cheap sl*t like yourself would enjoy something like that.”
“B*tch, you have a death wish!”
Rosalie’s eyes flashed coldly. When she sensed the two men Wilson had brought with him coming at her from behind, she quickly pulled Germaine up and dragged her off the hospital bed. She held the dagger to Germaine’s neck, her expression murderous. “Stand right there and don’t come any closer! Otherwise, I’ll kill her right here and now.”
The atmosphere in the room turned heavy and murderous.
They had entered a stalemate!