Chapter 627 – The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)

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He had dealt her never-ending blows!

Martin Weiss stiffened. ‘She… hates me!’

Her voice was not loud, but the words had burst in his ears like a roar of thunder.

It only seemed natural for him to take revenge on her and for her to hate him. He did not even care whether she hated him, or he would not have done such a thing to her back then.

However, when she said the word ‘hate’ now, it was as if there were thousands of sharp swords cutting at him.

Her head was pressed down again and again. Her forehead repeatedly hit the tiled floor, producing numerous loud thuds.

‘She owes Paisley these, but why does it sound so irritating to my ears?’

She was like a body without a soul, being treated in a humiliating manner.

‘I… gave the order.’

‘Enough!’ He wanted to say enough! He did not want to see it anymore. This apology was enough for her and him!

It was as if even though she was the one being forced to kneel and grovel, he was the one kneeling and groveling instead.

Just as Martin Weiss opened his mouth to stop them, the door of the ward was suddenly kicked open by an external force. When Grace saw what was going on in the ward, she almost lost her footing.

‘What… What am I seeing? How could these people do this to Kyla?’

Grace shouted instantly, “Stop! Who allowed you to do this to Kyla? Who are you to make her kneel and grovel?!”

Her voice trembled with anger.

Jason quickly grabbed her and told his men to take action.

In a short time, Martin Weiss’s men were subdued in the ward, while the Daniels family and Martin Weiss were surrounded by Jason’s men.

Kyla Corbyn was no longer being restrained. She fell limply to the ground, gasping for breath while her hands covered her abdomen.

‘Ouch!’ The severe pain from her illness seemed to consume her.

“Kyla, are you okay?” Grace asked quickly.

“Ouch… I… I didn’t bring… my painkillers…” Kyla Corbyn said with difficulty.

Grace’s eyes were red as she looked at Kyla Corbyn’s pale face and blood-soaked forehead. There were clear slap prints on her cheeks as well.

“Okay, I’ll take you to a doctor!” she said as she had someone carry Kyla Corbyn. Then, she said to Jason, “Jay.”

“Got it. I’ll have someone get a doctor at once,” said Jason.

Kyla Corbyn was hurriedly carried out. Grace looked at the three members of the Daniels family and her gaze finally fell on Martin Weiss. “I’ve finally witnessed what cruelty is. Martin Weiss, is this how you’re repaying Kyla for selflessly saving your life back then? You put her in prison last time and are even humiliating her before those who harmed her! Martin

Weiss, you’re ruthless. You’re really ruthless!”

Martin Weiss suddenly trembled, and what Kyla Corbyn had said to him in the car today recurred to him.

Suddenly, he shuddered at the bad premonition he was having.

Seeing that Grace was about to turn and leave, he suddenly wanted to rush forward to grab her so he could ask her questions.

He had only taken two steps before Jason’s bodyguards stopped him. He could not get near Grace at all.

“Wait!” he cried out, his voice almost shaking. “What do you mean by that? What do you mean she saved my life?”

Grace stopped, and her eyes fell on Martin Weiss’s pale face.

The man who had been cold and solemn now showed a look of fear as if he was afraid that the answer he would hear might break him.

Grace glared at him, still unable to hide her fury.

She sneered. “What do I mean? Martin Weiss, you’re standing here alive and kicking because Kyla donated you her bone marrow. If Kyla hadn’t been so selfless, you’d be nothing but ashes now. Knowing this now, can you still force her to kneel to her enemy?”

Martin Weiss only felt his blood freezing instantly. He could not help but tremble. He felt as if he was overwhelmed by the fear surging in his chest.

He understood every word Grace said but did not seem to understand the meaning of the words.

‘Wasn’t it Paisley… who donated me the bone marrow? Why is Grace saying it was Kyla Corbyn?’

“Nonsense!” Paisley Daniels, who was in the hospital bed, shouted to Grace to conceal her guilt. “I was the one who donated Martin the bone marrow. When did it become Kyla Corbyn? Even if you’re Kyla Corbyn’s friend, you can’t distort the truth like that!”

“Yes. How can you slander Paisley?” Mrs. Daniels also chimed in quickly.

Mr. Daniels even looked at Martin Weiss nervously. “Martin, you don’t believe them, do you? Could there be such a coincidence that Kyla Corbyn was the one who donated her bone marrow to you? It was an anonymous donation. Paisley also found out by accident that you were the one who received her bone marrow and acknowledged you. It was only then she began dating you! This woman is just talking nonsense!”

‘Is it… really nonsense?’ Martin Weiss stared at Grace, his eyes already turning scarlet. “Are you randomly making this up?”

Grace’s voice grew colder. “I hope I’m making this up too and that it’s not the truth. That way, at least Kyla would have done a good thing and saved a good man, not a man bent on taking revenge on her, making her life hell!”

Grace’s eyes fell on Paisley Daniels’s face again as she spoke,

“You’re really shameless to take credit for the bone marrow donation. You didn’t even hesitate to refuse when the bone marrow bank called you first!”

Paisley Daniels was impatient and angry. “You… You’re slandering me!”

Grace said, “We’ll find out whether I’m slandering you once we listen to the phone recording. You probably didn’t know the phone call was recorded, did you? Just because it’s a little difficult to find the record after all these years doesn’t mean we can’t find it.”

Paisley Daniels was stunned. ‘Phone… recording?

‘How can it be?

‘Why is there a phone recording? Why didn’t I know about this?’

“You… You had someone imitate my voice and recorded it, didn’t you? You… You’re so despicable!” said Paisley Daniels as she rea**ured herself that she had tampered with everything back then. They would not have found anything if they checked the hospital records.

Grace was just bluffing!

Grace said bluntly, “Whether it’s an imitation of your own voice, we can find out by comparing the voiceprints. Paisley Daniels, I dare to say this today because I have enough evidence to prove that you’re not the one who donated the bone marrow!”

When Grace finished speaking, she looked at Martin Weiss again. “Martin Weiss, you think you’re retaliating against Kyla to give yourself and the Weiss family justice, but Kyla is innocent. Perhaps you may never redeem yourself for the crime you’ve committed against her!”

Grace turned around and walked out of the ward with Jason. Meanwhile, all of Jason’s subordinates in the ward also left.

Martin Weiss was in a trance. His mind was replaying the scene of Kyla Corbyn being forced to kneel on the floor while

Chap having her head pressed against it.

She had said… “Martin Weiss, I never knew I could hate a person so much. I’ll hate you for the rest of my life!”

‘She hates me! She hates me!

‘If she was the one who donated her bone marrow to save and gave me a second life back then, then what… What I ‘repaid’ her with…!

He could hardly bring himself to continue with that train of thought.

“Martin!” Paisley Daniels said with tears in her eyes. It was as if she had been wronged. “How could Grace falsely accuse me like that? You don’t believe her lies, do you?”

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