Chapter 93 How Dare You Ask For a Divorce

"Mr. Valentine...?"

Esme weakly grabbed Beau's trouser and looked at him pitifully. "You should know how dirty and detestable Eliza is now, right?"

"She did those things herself, but she vented her anger on me and beat me up like this..."

Esme pointed at the bruises and redness on her face and said in a teary voice, "I'm still happy although it hurts a lot."

"At least, I helped you realize Eliza's true colors..."

Esme's words made Beau frown.

He coldly kicked Esme's hand away and looked down at her swollen face condescendingly. "If anything happens to Eliza today, You and the entire Lawson family will die with her!"

After that, he turned away and walked in the direction of the car.

Startled, Noah quickly followed after him. "Sir, do you want to call a doctor for her?"

After all, she was beaten up by Madam...

And it seemed that she was seriously injured.