Chapter 1000 - 1003: What Can He Do to Me?

Selina Sloan fainted the moment she stepped out.

"Brother, is this the woman you want?" Hannah scoffed, curling her lips. "What’s so good about this woman that she’s worth all your effort? Oh, by the way, you probably don’t know yet, she’s now an ugly monster. Should I show you what her face looks like?"

"Hannah, I’m warning you, it’s better for people to keep their word, otherwise, even if your brother doesn’t act against you, heaven will punish you!" Melody Thorne spoke up.

That face was Selina Sloan’s last shred of dignity. As a woman, she understood that Selina Sloan didn’t want to appear too pathetic in front of Elias Hale!

It’s because she loved too deeply!

"Shut up!" Hannah glared coldly. "Push this woman over to me. How could I easily give her what she wants?"

"Yes!"

The bodyguard behind pushed Melody Thorne forward.

"Madam," Harold Chapman quickly untied the ropes on her body and didn’t forget to remind her, "Later when you go back, you better comfort young master well. He was looking for you so frantically just now!"

Melody Thorne: "...What is there to be afraid of? I have little Chiemo and Timmy in my hands. What can he do to me?"

Harold Chapman: "...I really don’t know!"

A man’s means of punishing a woman generally come in many varieties. It depends on which kind Melody Thorne can endure?

Probably won’t get away unscathed!

"Hannah, let her go!" Elias Hale was on the verge of collapse, his patience exhausted!

"No, wait until you’ve seen her face, then tell me if you want me to let her go!"

"Hannah, no matter how ugly she might be, years ago, it was you who ruined her face!" Melody Thorne exposed the truth, "She almost died because of you!"

Elias Hale looked at Hannah with deep, painful eyes, "Was it you?"

"No, brother, it wasn’t me... she’s falsely accusing me. I didn’t ruin her face, she’s framing me!" Hannah screamed.

Melody Thorne fired a shot at Hannah, and all sound stopped abruptly. Hannah and Selina Sloan fell to the ground simultaneously.

"What did you do to her?"

"Relax, this is a tranquilizer gun, there won’t be any harm!" Melody Thorne tossed the gun to Harold Chapman. "Hurry and take them to the hospital, Selina Sloan has been locked up by her for three days without food or water!"

The hospital.

Elias Hale’s fingers brushed across the long scar on Selina Sloan’s face, his eyes filled with regret and heartache, an ache so deep it suffocated him.

"It’s my fault, all my fault. For all these years, she silently endured so much while I thought she was dead. I’m a bastard!" Elias Hale slapped his own face.

He couldn’t even begin to imagine what his most beloved woman had gone through!

"Elias Hale, she doesn’t want you to see her face," Melody Thorne reminded him.

Elias Hale put the mask back on her. "I won’t look."

He was determined to heal her, and if he couldn’t, he would ruin his own face just like hers, so who would care about ugliness then?

"You stay here and take good care of her, I’m going back now," Melody Thorne stated.

There’s still a big devil waiting for her at home!

"Okay."

Outside a mental asylum.

A woman screamed and wailed, "I don’t want to stay here, I don’t want to be locked up here, I’m not sick!"

"You claim not to be sick, yet you would harm your future sister-in-law? Want to become your brother’s woman?" Melody Thorne looked at her amusedly. "You’re the most insane one I’ve ever seen, and the one most deeply afflicted. You’d better stay here, wait till Selina Sloan wakes up and see how she’ll deal with you. If it were me, I would certainly use the same method on you!"