Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 1123

Chapter 1123 Taking a Bite

She looked terrifying, emanating a fierce aura like a recently awakened beast. Her eyes were red, her face even paler, trembling all over. She roared, "Tell him to get lost!" Finn immediately reached out to comfort her. "Beatrice, calm down. I'll make him leave..."

"Get him out! Get him out! I want to kill him..." she said, attempting to rise, ready to storm out.

Finn quickly reached out to restrain her. Now she became even more agitated, "Don't hit me... Let go of me. Don't hit me! Leave!"

After her outburst, her hands uncontrollably scratched at the air, clearly a reflex, the aftermath of prolonged abuse. This was the most undeniable proof.

Seeing her like this made my heart ache even more.

After her shout, she bit down on Finn's shoulder, her expression grim as she sank her teeth in fiercely.

Finn grunted but kept his eyes closed, refusing to let go of her.

I was surprised and hurriedly patted her back. "Beatrice... Beatrice, don't bite him. He's your lifesaver. He won't harm you, Beatrice..."

Several nurses rushed in to help, one preparing a syringe. Finn roared, "Don't touch her, don't give her a shot."

But Beatrice continued biting down on Finn's shoulder. His white shirt was instantly stained red.

Finn, in pain, had veins bulging in his neck, but he still didn't let go of her.

"Beatrice, I'm Chlo, listen to me," I called out to her.

She gradually loosened her bite, and Finn's face turned purple.

I looked at Finn. "Do you need help?"

Finn shook his head lightly. "As long as she can let it out, I'm fine."

Beatrice stared blankly at Finn, took a deep breath, and said, "... Make him leave! I'm not his daughter... He's not worthy!"

Finn nodded, looking at her. "Okay, I'll go chase him away. Don't be angry. Be good."

Beatrice gazed at Finn, her expression softened, her voice quieter, "Make him leave."

"Yeah! I'll go now." Finn had a face full of smiles as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, Lauren rushed in, looking at the situation before her, and asked me, "What's going on?"

"Byron showed up. Beatrice doesn't want to see him," I informed her.

Lauren was speechless, commenting, "What nerve he has."