Gwendolyn stood beside the unconscious woman, gritting her teeth.
This b***h! She’d actually managed to grab the railing mid-fall—her landing hadn’t been nearly as bad as it should have been!
Now there was no way to inflict further harm. What on earth should she do?
Just then, Elizabeth Green returned, taking in the scene before her with a gasp, “This…”
"Aunt!" Gwendolyn, as if seeing a lifeline, rushed over and clutched the older woman's arm. "Aunt, you have to help me!"
The shrewd Elizabeth instantly guessed what had happened and formulated a plan, but remained silent for the moment.
Gwendolyn bit her lip. "Aunt, don't worry. After I marry into the Cross family, I’ll respect you in everything, and always heed your words."
Hearing this, a smile finally curved Elizabeth Green's lips
