Chapter: 323

Marcia's body trembled, and tears streamed down her face. "Denton, it hurts..."

"Stop saying my name. You disgust me," he snapped.

At that moment, Denton's assistant hurried in, anxious about what to do next.

“Call the police! And those incidents where she framed the designers get all the details and report them to the police! I never want to see her again!" Denton instructed.

"Understood, Mr. Gilbert."

Over ten minutes later, the police finally arrived, escorting Marcia into their vehicle.

Following the incident, the party quickly dissolved in disarray.

Ernesto's much-anticipated group photo was ultimately never taken.

Kaitlin underwent a brief examination and received treatment, turning out to be unharmed.

Thankfully, her vigilance at the time prevented Marcia from hitting her stomach.

Despite this, worry lingered for Kaitlin.

"Don't worry, Kaitlin. The baby's perfectly safe," Alan reassured her.

Kaitlin let out a relieved sigh. "That's reassuring."

“Don't worry. I will handle that woman," he declared.

Kaitlin exhaled softly, offering no objections.

Inflicting pain was never justified by love.

Driven to madness by unrequited love, Marcia had lost her senses.

Alan changed the topic. "The doctor has cleared you to leave the hospital. Make sure to rest well over the next few days."

Kaitlin nodded. "Then, tomorrow I might..."

"You were thinking of returning tomorrow? Why not stay here for a few more days?"

Observing Alan's serious and troubled expression, Kaitlin instinctively reached out to smooth his furrowed eyebrows.

"Don't stress so much. I'll be more cautious from now on. It was just an accident."

To her, the incident truly was an unforeseen mishap, an unfair disaster at that.

Who could have predicted Marcia would be lurking at the restroom door?