Compared to the usual soft pink hue of Maya’s cheeks, the bright red handprint on her face was glaringly obvious. Charles’s hand tightened in displeasure.
She forced a smile, her lips curving slightly as she turned to face the gathered reporters.
"Today, I have the right to hold you accountable for the harm you've caused me. Just wait and see.”
Her voice was weak, but her expression was unwavering. As she spoke, she clutched the hem of his shirt tightly, tilting her head back and gritting her teeth. "My stomach hurts so badly, I need to go to the hospital..."
At her words, two flames of anger flickered in Charles's dark eyes. He strode forward without a moment's pause, quickly heading for the exit.
Seeing this, the reporters behind him hurriedly shifted their feet, eager to leave. Pre
