Vengeance Road

9

When I rushed toward Patricia like a leopard, a figure stood in front of the latter.

Richard's tall and strong figure stood in front of Patricia's petite figure. His usually indifferent face finally had an expression. He frowned and said to me, "Georgiana, don't make a scene."

My hand was clasped abruptly, and Dennis, who was agile, suddenly held my wrist.

I looked at the two of them. At that moment, all my disguises disappeared.

There was no more pitiful and aggrieved look. I took a deep breath and tried to restrain my trembling voice. "Let me go."

Patricia hid behind them and continued shouting, "So what if I scold you? You're a wretch whose mom didn't teach you well!"

My hand was clasped tightly by Dennis. He held my hand with one hand and held my waist with the other hand. He kept whispering, "Cool down, cool down. Let's go home."

He tried to comfort me and calm my emotions gently.

However, it did not work.