At the same time, after Alitzel Williams and Christopher Lewis had both left the hospital, only Vivia Fuller and Henry Fuller remained.
Vivia's vacant eyes gradually turned vicious, and she fiercely smashed the cup in her hand onto the ground.
The glass shattered instantly, emitting a piercing noise.
"Bitch! Thinking of sending me abroad, keep dreaming."
Henry stood by, looking at her with a detached expression, his eyes tinged with a hint of mockery.
"Keep it down when you go crazy. If someone hears you, all your efforts will have been in vain," Henry reminded her with a sneer.
"You're just standing there, talking without feeling the pain. Why didn't you help me when Hope Williams was targeting me just now?" Vivia aggressively questioned Henry.
"Not help you? What more could I do for you?" Henry's eyes narrowed venomously, like a sinister and intimidating wolf.