"Hannah—" Bella Scott, filled with compassion, rushed over.
She opened her arms, resolutely positioning herself between Hannah Ford and Evelyn Lucas.
"Evelyn Lucas, don't go too far! Hannah's wedding is coming up in a few days. If you injure her, it'll be Frank Chamberlain who loses face at the wedding, but in the end, it'll be your loss as well!"
Evelyn Lucas sneered disdainfully, not taking Bella Scott seriously at all.
"Hmph, if you don't handle the tasks Frank assigned properly, do you really think Hannah Ford will live to see the wedding day?"
"I beg you... I beg you to spare me..." Evelyn's words made Hannah Ford terrified.
Before Bella Scott could speak, she frantically collapsed to the ground.
If Bella hadn't stopped her, she would have crawled over, clutching Evelyn's leg, begging for forgiveness.
