Chapter 28
Chapter 28
Chapter 28 Don’t You Hate Him?
Nicky was covered in blood, and he immediately shook his head. “It’s alright. You don’t have to. I don’t deserve it.”
“I’m glad you know it.”
The man raised his red wine indifferently and sipped it. “Tell me what you did to Cherise in the past.”
Nicky was startled. He subconsciously turned to look at Cherise standing at one side. “I…”
Cherise stood on the spot, and her hands were tightly clasped. She was utterly at a loss.
“I took advantage of Cherise in the past and almost…”
Blake, wearing white sportswear, furrowed his brows and stomped on Nicky viciously. “Spit it
out!”
“When Cherise was a freshman in high school, I took advantage of the fact that she was alone in Uncle Shaw’s house, so I…”
“That’s enough!”
Cherise interrupted fiercely before Nicky could finish speaking.
She turned to look at Damien. “What on earth are you doing?”
He acted like he was standing up for her by turning Nicky into such a state, then made Nicky personally describe how he had harassed her back then?
“It seems like you were very hurt by it.”
Damien yawned and waved at Blake. “There’s no need to continue.”
Blake nodded and pulled the iron chain. He dragged Nicky to the other end of the rooftop.
Only then did Cherise notice that the rooftop’s edge had no protective measures. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
At that moment, Blake had pulled Nicky to the dangerous edge.
“With Blake’s temper, he’ll kick Nicky down in one minute.”
Damien sipped his red wine calmly. “Tell me if you’re bullied in the future!
Cherise felt her blood run cold.
She glanced at Damien and peeked at Blake, who was dragging Nicky to the edge. “I never wanted Nicky to die!”
After that, she disregarded everything and ran to Blake. She reached out to pull the iron chain in Blake’s hand in the other direction. “You have no right to decide a person’s life and death!”
They were thirty floors from the ground. No one could survive after falling from such a height!
The man in the wheelchair still spoke indifferently. “Don’t you hate him?”
He had clearly seen the hatred in her eyes for Nicky when they were at the school’s back door.
He had promised he wouldn’t let her feel aggrieved again and wanted to keep that promise.
“Even if I hate him, I don’t want him to die!”
Cherise pursed her lips and turned to look at the man behind her. “No matter what, he’s my aunt’s son. Even if I hate him, I won’t let him die!”
“That’s right. I won’t take advantage of Cherry in the future. Save me…”
Upon seeing Cherise help him plead for mercy, Nicky immediately crawled to the railing. “After this, I’ll be well–behaved…”
Damien furrowed his brows slightly and put down the wine glass in his hands. His voice was somewhat restless. “Blake, let Nicky go.”
After that, he waved at Mr. Kolson, who went forward to push him away.
As the doors to the rooftop shut, only Cherise, Blake, and Nicky were left on the rooftop.
Blake pursed his lips and threw the iron chain restraining Nicky to one side. He mumbled, “How dull,” before he left.
Nicky frantically crawled to the middle of the rooftop. He glared at Cherise, who was staring blankly at one side. “What are you staring at? Come and undo the chain!”
After Damien left, Nicky’s voice immediately turned into the old Nicky who harassed Cherise.
Cherise was still startled from almost seeing someone die and had yet to return to her senses. She obediently went to free Nicky when she heard him shout at her.
But little did she imagine that when the iron chain was undone, Nicky turned over and pushed her to the ground. He grabbed her neck. “You’re amazing, you despicable wench. You found someone to mess