After speaking, Scott strode out of the living room.
Christina lay weakly on the ground, panting heavily.
If Scott had not controlled himself just now, she might have died at his hands.
It was not until the sound of the car engine came from outside the door that Hadley Madden, who had been hiding in the dark, showed up to help Christina.
Obviously, this was not the first time such a scene had happened.
"Mrs. Duran."
Hadley's voice was shaking, and her heart ached.
"Why do you have to do this, Mrs. Duran?"
"I am fine. Bring me my medicine kit."
Christina stubbornly stood up and slowly returned to her room.
Hadley brought the medicine kit over. Christina did not even raise her head as she asked Hadley to leave. Then, she began to deal with the wound by herself while looking in the mirror.
She had a special physique. Even the slightest wound would leave marks on her skin for a long time.