Chapter 929

Vivienne’s eyes were bloodshot, and she picked up the vase on the table and was about to smash it at him.

Wyatt stepped forward in time to stop her. “Mrs. Rothwell, he’ll die if this continues.”

Vivienne scoffed. “Such scums should suffer a long and painful death over and over again.”

“You will get in trouble if he dies. You can’t risk that, can you? Leave this person to me, and you can take ca