Wanted to Hurt You

Obviously, Joseph had no interest in the matter. Again, he asked, "Why did you rush into the racing site?" Felicia bit her lips with an aggrieved look on his face. "Joseph, I saw that Lucille wanted to hurt you, so I rushed out to protect you..." She highlighted the first sentence, trying to remind Joseph several times over that Lucille had tried to kill him in the arena! "Is that so?" Joseph seemed to be smiling. His tone was casual, but it was shockingly filled with a strong sense of oppression. "There was a brake failure. Felicia, it was your doing huh?" It was not a question, but a statement! Felicia's pupils dilated as her fists clenched under the blanket. Shaking her head, she was on the verge of bursting into tears. "Joseph, how can you accuse me of that? I saw that Lucille wanted to hurt you, so I got myself injured in the process of trying to protect you..." "Heh." Joseph sneered. "Joseph, I'm telling the truth!" Felicia explained in tears. "Even if you want to protect Lucille