Chapter 694
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Chapter 694
The moment Sharon hit the ground, she instinctively shielded her hands, and as a result, only her arm was injured.
Seeing this, Casey’s face drained of color as she rushed over.
“Sharon, your hands… are you okay?”
For a violinist, hands are more important than life itself. Casey knew this better than anyone. Sharon was not only competing in a contest but also preparing for a concert. If her hands were injured and it affected her performance… Casey would never forgive herself.
Damien was unforgivable.
With Casey’s support, Sharon slowly stood up.
“I’m fine. Don’t worry.”
Casey’s eyes reddened as she examined Sharon’s arm.
Sharon’s hands were beautiful-pale and delicate. The backs of her hands had a few scrapes, and the blood streaks along her forearm were alarming.
Damien watched Casey’s expression, full of concern, and was suddenly reminded of how she used to look at him. But now, the look Casey gave him held only icy indifference.
A surge of anger flared in Damien’s chest. He seized Casey’s hand forcefully.
“Come with me,” he said coldly. “If you do, I’ll let her go. But if you persist in defying me, Casey… you wouldn’t want to see what I can do.”
Casey’s eyelashes trembled. She knew all too well the lengths Damien could go.
Her lips quivered, but she forced herself to speak.
“Sharon, I’m leaving first. Go get your wounds treated at the hospital. I’ll come see you another day…”
Damien was a shameless villain. She couldn’t let Sharon be dragged into this.
But Sharon suddenly held her hand.
“Casey, don’t worry. He can’t touch me, and he has no ability to.”
Her gaze was cold.
“Damien, you really are full of yourself. Do you think the Malcolm family reigns here in Amstern City?”
Damien sneered down at her.
“Carter has already divorced you. Do you think he would risk tangling with the Malcolm family over an ex- wife? If you were truly that important, how could you have become an ex at all?”
He was deliberately rubbing salt into her wounds.
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Chapter 694
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Casey’s expression darkened, and she opened her mouth to speak, but Sharon stopped her.
“You think that without Carter, I can be bullied at will?”
Sharon let out a faint laugh and pulled out her phone.
“It’s been a while since I visited your grandpa. I’m free lately, perhaps I should pay him a visit.”
Damien’s eyes turned icy.
“Grab her phone!” he barked.
He had forgotten-Sharon could still report him to Uriah. And with Uriah’s fondness for her, he might very well side with Sharon.
The two bodyguards reacted instantly. One of them slammed a hand onto Sharon’s hand.
Smack!
The phone flew from her grasp and slid across the floor to Damien’s feet.
He stomped down on it.
Crack!
The screen shattered into a web of spider-like fractures.
Casey trembled with rage.
“Damien! Are you out of your mind?!”
Damien glanced at her, a cruel smile playing at his lips.
“Casey, babe, I already gave you a chance. You refused it. You’ve been so disobedient… how should I punish you?”
For some reason, his gaze landed on Casey’s hand.
“I told you before, no one else is qualified to be my wife. You abandoned our years of relationship for some so-called career… Is playing the piano really worth that?”
After Damien recovered his sight, Casey had repeatedly expressed her desire to work elsewhere, but Damien had opposed it every time.

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