Chapter 16 Taking Revenge

Sandra stayed in the bedroom until the dawn. The house was completely guarded, so that she even couldn't jump out of the window. Both John and Eddie couldn't be hold on the phone. Sandra sat on the floor, sweat in her fisted hand, while the lower abdomen was aching like being twisted. She knew it must have been bleeding. When she was anxious, there was a click sound at the door. She noticed immediately and looked towards the door. The door was open. White dress came in first. Charlize was holding the door handle with her hand touching along the wall to walk in. Sandra frowned her eyebrows slightly and then got up from the floor. "Ms. Thompson?" She was probing her way to the bed and sat on it. It seemed that she was the owner of the room. "It's me. " Her tone was gentle and sullen. She didn't pretend to be as weak as when she was in front of Clinton. Sandra felt something bad was about to happen. As expected, Charlize continued. "You said, John is your brother?" Sand