Chapter 722 Dead or Alive

In her white dress, Felicia fell down the stairs and rolled down. The thumping sound made one's heart skip a beat.

She knocked and slammed against the hard surface.

When the impact stopped, Felicia lay on the floor. Nobody knew if she was dead or alive.

Blood slowly flowed out from the back of her head...

Colette, who was arguing with Yoshua, was stunned. Then, she roared, "Yoshua, how could you push her?!"

Yoshua looked at his hand in a daze and muttered, "I didn't touch her at all..."

Lucille frowned and said, "Take her to the hospital."

Just then, the sound of a car's engine was heard from outside.

Joseph was home.

He got out of the car. Sunlight shone on his shoulder, making it seem as if his whole body was covered with a layer of gold.

As he got closer, his sharp face was devilishly handsome. His eyes were as dark as ink, like a bottomless whirlpool.

His powerful, superior aura came straight at them, with a suffocating sense of oppression.