Reynaldo stared at me intently and said, “I won’t let her die.”

After speaking, he approached me, his dark eyes staring coldly, and his slender fingers, with a chill, touched my cheek.

He spoke with the lowest and gentlest voice, saying the coldest and most ruthless words, “Get out of Freybourne quickly, don’t force me to lay hands on you.”

My heart was twisted into a knot, causing sharp and bitter pain.

I smiled at him and said, “If you hate me so much, then just kill me.”

Reynaldo’s tall body trembled slightly, his eyes momentarily turning a terrifying crimson, filled with resentment and pain.

He rubbed my chin, his sad tone tinged with self-mockery, “You know I love you, you know I can’t bear to kill you, so you deliberately provoke me, right? Esmeralda, I have said before that you have no heart, and it seems to be true.”

“I didn’t want your life, but I also didn’t want to see you again in the future.”

He finished speaking, released me, took two steps back, and said to Braylon, “Kick her out.”

After saying that, he no longer looked at me, but turned to check on Kimberly’s condition.

Braylon walked up to me and made a “please” gesture.

I didn’t move, I just stared intently at Kimberly lying on the ground, curled up in pain.

Johnathan called for emergency assistance while applying pressure to her wound.

She grabbed Reynaldo’s hand and looked at me in horror, “Reynaldo, she… she’s gone mad, she’s going to… going to kill me… It was she who killed Ms. Versta and… and her own mother. Why did she want me to be buried with her?”

Even though she was injured like this, Kimberly still did not forget to disguise her weakness and innocence.

I clenched the knife in my hand, eager to make a few more cuts.

Braylon saw my intention and reminded me expressionlessly, “Ms. Duffy had better think carefully. If Ms. Palmer dies at Ms. Duffy’s hands, Ms. Duffy will not escape legal sanctions.”

I didn’t say anything; I just turned around and walked silently towards the outside.

Braylon followed behind me.

Passing by Kimberly, my eyes darkened, and I quickly lunged forward and viciously stabbed her leg.

A scream erupted.

Kimberly hugged her legs, trembling with pain.

Johnathan was so scared that he couldn’t even speak, “Esmie, you, you…”

I coldly squinted my eyes, pulled out the knife, and stabbed Kimberly again.

But the next second, my raised wrist was grabbed by Reynaldo.

He looked at me intensely and said, “You are crazy!”

“Yes, I went crazy, driven crazy by you all!”

Reynaldo lowered his gaze, and with a strong grip, I felt pain as the knife in his hand uncontrollably fell to the ground.

I stared at the screaming Kimberly on the ground unwillingly.

I just regretted that I was too slow to act and didn’t stab her a few more times.

“Braylon, hurry up, hurry!”

Johnathan urgently shouted to Braylon. “Hurry up and get her out, or she will stab someone later.”

Braylon quickly pulled me outside.

I turned around and sneered at Kimberly, “Don’t think that just because they are all protecting you, you can escape unscathed. As long as I am alive, I want you to pay for my mother’s life!”

Reynaldo’s dark eyes were fixed on me, his hands tightly clenched at his side.

He must hate me now.

Hehe, it doesn’t matter; nothing matters anymore.

Braylon threw me out of the yard, standing at the gate, he said to me lightly, “Ms. Duffy, leave quickly, stop challenging Mr. Humphrey’s bottom line, and you should also see that even if Mr. Humphrey hates you again, he doesn’t want to hurt you.”