Melinda President Fox’s Love

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Chapter 186 Adding Fuel to the Fire

“Melinda! You’re not allowed to leave! Stop her! Jennifer stood up, cursing in pain, and rushed toward Melinda. “I’m

sure you wish to kill met You never had good intentions from the start” She wished she could kill Melinda.

“Mom!” Stanley intercepted his impulsive mother. “Calm down!”

How could Melinda leave at such a time? Bravely, she approached Jennifer and said, “Let me take a look!”

“Get away from me! Don’t come near me, you treacherous woman!” Jennifer acted like a trapped animal. Her eyes

were bloodshot, and she felt as if there were millions of ants crawling on her skin.

As a doctor, Melinda reached out to grab Jennifer’s arm and examine her, but Jennifer pushed her away in a panic.

“Don’t you dare hurt me again! Stay away from me! Go away!”

With great force, Jennifer pushed her down onto the couch. Stanley let go of his mother and instinctively came to

help Melinda. “Are you okay, Melinda?”

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Melinda, disregarding her own condition, steadied herself. At that moment, Monica arrived, shouting loudly, “Miss

Fox! What happened? Your face… Your face… How did it become this way?” Her alarmed, voice added to Jennifer’s

inner turmoil.

“Melinda!” While supporting Jennifer, Monica turned her gaze to Melinda and loudly questioned. “What’s wrong with

you? Why does Miss Fox look like that? What did you do to her? Why would you do such at thing? Even if Miss Fox

doesn’t like you, you shouldn’t resort to such malicious actions.”

Monica was angry. Then, she continued to interrogate, “Did you tamper with the medicine? Tell me! Did you? If not,

why did things turn out this way?”

She was the only one shouting in the entire living room. Melinda’s head buzzed; she, too, had no idea!

Her gaze remained fixed on Jennifer’s face. She was usually composed, buxo.com fast updatet she struggled

to accept. Jennifer’s new face too. In this chaotic state, everyone looked at Melinda, waiting for her answer.

When Monica rushed over to grab Melinda’s wrist, Melinda snapped back to reality.

“Let go!” Melinda forcefully pushed Monica away, causing the latter to fall onto the coffee table. “Why are you

always around?!”

“Don’t you dare run away!” Monica lay on the couch, watching Melinda’s retreating figure as Melinda went upstairs.

Stanley frowned as he looked at his mother, but he didn’t help Monica. He rushed upstairs to catch up with Melinda.

Stephanie cried out anxiously, “Let’s take her to the hospital! Miss Fox, let’s go to the hospital!”

“No, I’m not going to the hospital!” Jennifer couldn’t let her ugly appearance be exposed. She did not want to leave

Repulse Bay!

Hatred surrounded her, and she wished she could tear Melinda apart! Monica secretly reveled in her heart, eager

to see how Melinda would end up!

Adding Fuel to the Fire

“Miss Fox, are you alright?” Monica quickly came to Jennifer’s side, filled with worry. She squatted down in front of

her and offered her a glass of warm water. “Would you like to drink some water first? Maybe it will help a little.”

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Jennifer reluctantly took the water glass and had a sip. She felt completely defeated. Her hopes shattered. and she

was plunged back into hell. This feeling made her wish for death.

“I never expected Melinda to be so malicious. Monica continued to add fuel to the fire. “I never thought she would

use this tactic. Stanley really invited trouble by bringing her here.”

Jennifer was itching to the point of madness, so Stephanie brought a damp towel to help her wipe her body.

In the research room upstairs, all the lights were on, illuminating the entire room. Melinda quickly took out the

prepared utensils and began reanalyzing the remaining samples. Her lips were tightly pressed together, and her

brow furrowed lightly as she raced against time.

“How could this happen?” Stanley stood by her side and asked in a deep voice, “Wasn’t the medication

tested?”

Melinda couldn’t spare the time to discern his emotions. “I don’t know.” Her voice was somewhat cold. “Now is not

the time to assign blame; it’s the time to turn the tide.”

Stanley looked at her profile, a hint of complexity flashing in his profound eyes.

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