Chapter 300

Rosalind was dragged to the door. The disturbance attracted many curious glances from the medical staff. She had truly lost everything at this point. She no longer cared about preserving any shreds of dignity. “Hah!” In a synchronized move, Ian and the bodyguard released her hands, and Rosalind fell disgracefully to the ground. “Bro, got any tissues?” Ian asked the bodyguards. “Sorry, Mr. Harris, I don't have any.” “Never mind. Make sure to ask the nurse for a few more alcohol wipes for us to clean our hands properly. After all, we just touched something dirty!” Ian spat at Rosalind before turning around and entering the door with the bodyguard. Right then, the dark night sky was punctuated by two deafening thunderclaps. A few seconds later, torrential rain began to pour. The ground emitted white steam as the raindrops hit. Having endured one fatal blow after another, Rosalind sat on the ground, her gaze vacant. She lacked the strength even to get away from the heavy downpour.