Chapter 9

　　My mother, fearing that John  would die at my doorstep, had someone take

　　him to the hospital.

　　After learning that I had agreed to his

　　pursuit, Han became even more attached to me.

　　If he had a tail, it would definitely be

　　wagging high in the air.

　　What I didn't expect was that John  still hadn't given up.

　　He brought the crippled Sharon to me,

　　dragging her around like a piece of trash.

　　“Vivian, look, I've brought Sharon.”

　　John 

　　kicked Sharon and shouted at her: “You wretched woman,

　　apologize to Sharon.”

　　Sharon's face was covered in dirt, and she

　　smelled terrible.

　　“I'm... I'm sorry, Sharon. Please forgive me. Let John  spare me.”

　　I remained indifferent, looking at

　　John  coldly.

　　“This has nothing to do with Sharon. John , I hope you never show up

　　in my life again.”

　　This only enraged John  further.

　　He started punching and kicking Sharon,