Chapter 287 Tragic Ending (2)
Chapter 287 Tragic Ending (2)
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This time, Lilian grabbed Rosalyn's hair with one hand and crazily poured cold water over her with the
other hand.
Rosalyn shivered from the cold, her whole body soaked.
Lilian was extremely cruel, holding the showerhead and directly spraying it into Rosalyn's eyes.
Instantly, Rosalyn was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face.
Luckily, Rosalyn had better physical strength than Lilian.
Seizing an opportunity, she pounced fiercely.
This time, the showerhead fell off and hit both of them hard.
Rosalyn's arm and Lilian's scapula were not spared, and both of them screamed in pain.
"You started it first, so don't blame me for being impolite." Lilian viciously grabbed Rosalyn's hair.
Rosalyn didn't back down either; she knew where Lilian's weakness was.
Using her knee, she forcefully struck Lilian's leg.
Instantly, Lilian's face twisted in pain.
"Rosalyn, you want to fight? Fine, let's fight!" Lilian gritted her teeth and pulled off the buttons of
Rosalyn's shirt.
The buttons popped off, leaving Rosalyn with only a vest.
At the same time, Lilian reached out to pull Rosalyn's shoulder strap.
Rosalyn wouldn't let her succeed. She grabbed Lilian's face with her hand.
Her fingers had manicured nails. As soon as she touched Lilian's face, her nails left clear blood marks
on it.
Instantly, Lilian's face was covered in bloody marks, some bleeding, and some even revealing red
flesh.
Lilian was furious. She reached out and grabbed Rosalyn's neck, trying to strangle Rosalyn to death.
The two fought, all the way from the bathroom to outside.
Then they reached the staircase on the second floor.
"Shawn, help me. I'm about to die," Rosalyn cried out loudly, with a bruise on her neck.
"Shawn, I can't take it anymore," Lilian also shouted.
However, at this moment, Shawn was in the dining room having a meal with Norah.
The servant saw how intense the fight was between the two and how horrifying it looked, so he
hurriedly reported it.
After hearing it, Shawn just nonchalantly raised his head and said coldly, "Is that so?"
The servant wiped off his sweat anxiously. "Mr. Lawson, are you really not going to do anything?"
"I won't intervene. Let them indulge in their own antics."
It just so happened that he didn't need to take action.
How dare they plot against him in his house! They were simply seeking death.
Now, he was a hundred percent certain that the two of them had conspired together to plot against him.
And they used such despicable means.
If it weren't for the fact that Norah was also here, and if it weren't for Norah being his antidote...
Shawn couldn't even imagine what would happen next.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the first floor.
The servant took a glance and hurriedly reported, "Mr. Lawson, the two of them rolled down the
staircase together, their heads covered in blood. Do you want to go and see?"
However, Shawn acted as if he hadn't seen anything, only looking at Norah and asking, "Are you done
eating?"
"Yeah, almost."
"Then let's go take a look."
The two of them arrived in the living room together.
The servants had already separated Rosalyn and Lilian.
Both of them were lying on the floor, blood flowing from their heads, a mess everywhere.
When they saw Shawn, they immediately showed joy on their faces and simultaneously called out,
"Shawn."
However, Shawn didn't even look at them, only looking at the servants beside him and coldly ordering,
"I'll give you three minutes to throw both of them out."
Throw them out?
Everyone thought they had misheard.
Shawn pulled a long face as he said more seriously, "What? Do I need to do it myself?"
"No, Mr. Lawson, we will take action immediately."
In less than three minutes, but only two minutes in total, Lilian and Rosalyn were lifted and thrown like
garbage onto the doorstep of the Lawson family.
Norah and Shawn spent another day at the old house. That evening, everyone had dinner together
before they left.
When they arrived at Norah's residential area, she got out of the car first.
"Thank you for driving me. I'll go home now."
"Okay." He nodded, his gaze soft.
"Mmm."
Norah also nodded and walked towards her house after closing the car door.
But she had only walked for less than two minutes.
Suddenly, a strong force struck her from behind. The next moment, she was completely enveloped in
his arms.
His overcoat was big and long, open wide, and it directly enclosed her petite body in his embrace.
A warmth spread through her, and Norah's heart was beating rapidly.
"What should I do? I can't bear to let you go home."
Shawn held her, speaking like a child, full of a pleading tone.
Norah didn't know how to respond, so she remained silent.
His voice came from behind her again, "Norah, I suddenly feel very scared."
"Scared of what?"
"I'm afraid you won't agree, afraid you won't forgive me, and also afraid... what if one day you fall in
love with someone else?"
Norah smiled.
How could it be that easy to fall in love with someone?
She had loved him for ten years. If love could be transferred, she wouldn't have loved him bitterly for so
long.
"Why are you laughing?"
Shawn turned her body around, making her face him.
Norah's lips still carried a smile.
She extended her hands, cupped his cheeks with her slender fingers, and answered gently, "When did
Mr. Lawson become so lacking in confidence? I remember you used to be very confident."
"I am confident, but one person can't compare to thousands of soldiers."
"But with you, I am stronger than thousands of soldiers. I can only surrender without a fight."
Norah looked up and glanced at the scattered trees in front of her, softly saying, "It's almost New Year.
Time flies!"
"Yes, I'm about to grow a year older," he said.
Norah was amused by him. She immediately held his face and looked left and right.
"How could it be? Mr. Lawson has always been handsome. Your face is still charming."
"Are you saying my other parts are not charming?" He raised an eyebrow.
Norah squinted her eyes and smiled mischievously. "Your figure is charming, too."
"Oh, are you eyeing my figure?" He leaned closer, intentionally rubbing his stubble against Norah's
cheek.
Norah felt a mix of pain and ticklishness. She could only laugh and beg for mercy and then dodge
away.
The sky grew darker and darker, and the next day, both of them had to go to work.
In the end, although reluctant, Shawn let go of Norah. "Go back. I'll watch you leave."
"Okay."
Norah nodded, let go of his hand, and walked back step by step.
Shawn just stood there, quietly watching her leave.
He didn't leave even when Norah's figure disappeared into the residential area. He was still looking at
her from afar.
Just then, his phone made a ding sound.
It was a message from Norah.
"Actually, I wanted to tell you just now that I would give you an answer on New Year."
Upon seeing this message, Shawn was instantly overjoyed, and he became so excited, like a
seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, full of excitement and enthusiasm.
That night, he didn't sleep.
But Norah slept soundly.
Even when she greeted her colleagues at work, they praised her for looking well.
Finally done with a busy period, Dora immediately approached her, asking mysteriously, "Did you make
up with your boyfriend?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"Look at your complexion, rosy and glowing. They say women who are nourished by love are the most
beautiful, and it seems to be true." Dora sighed enviously.
Norah pushed her away with a smile. At that moment, the receptionist called her, "Dr. Chase, someone
is looking for you."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
It might be an emergency, so Norah ran quickly.
But when she saw the woman in front of her, she was taken aback, full of surprise.