Chapter 1601
Chapter 1601
Four years ago, Old Madam Atherton was sick seriously. After that, she always went out in a wheelchair. Catelyn pushed Old Madam Atherton's electric wheelchair, looked around the suite, and walked in calmly. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
As soon as Catelyn walked in, she came up to Joanne and comforted her, "Joanne, I'm sorry that I’m late.”
Joanne shook her head. "Oh, come on."
Catelyn took out a clean wet tissue from her bag and carefully wiped Joanne s tears. Catelyn's move was so gentle in case she hurt Joanne.
As soon as Catelyn heard that Tail had been kidnapped, Catelyn ended up her vacation and returned in advance.
Seeing Old Madam Atherton, Harry was the happiest one. He shouted, Mom, save me! Edwin wants me to spend the rest of my life in prison. You must save me..."
Old Madam Atherton controlled the wheelchair and came up to Harry. Saying nothing, she picked up her walking stick and violently hit Harry.
"Don't you feel shameful to ask me to save you? Look at what you did. You almost killed Joanne and my great- granddaughter!"
Harry was hit by Old Madam Atherton and knelt on the ground, but he didn't have the guts to refute.
Old Madam Atherton was his only hope now.
"Mom, I know that I'm wrong. You can punish me severely, but please don't send me to prison. I'm old and have been a competitive person for almost all my life. If I'm imprisoned, I will thoroughly lose my face. If so, I would rather die. Do you want to see your son die again? I'm your only son now!"
"If you're too shameful to live, you can go to die." Old Madam Atherton showed no mercy. She raised the walking stick high and hit Harry hard.
The large suite echoed with Harry's exaggerated screams.
Hearing Harry's grating screams, Joanne felt uncomfortable. Catelyn stroked the back of Joanne's hand to comfort her.
As long as I'm here today, no one can bully Joanne.
When I got into trouble, Joanne always stayed by my side.
Now it's my turn to stay by Joanne's side.'
Old Madam Atherton ran out of her strength soon. She handed the walking stick to Lucas and let him beat Harry up.
Lucas was in a dilemma.
Only then did Edwin calmly look at Old Madam Atherton." It's enough."
Old Madam Atherton glared at Harry and still felt angry. She picked up a glass bottle on the table and hit Harry's head with it hard.
With a loud sound, Harry's head was broken and bleeding.
Blood flowed down Harry's forehead. He cried out in pain. This time, it hurt indeed.
Old Madam Atherton said breathlessly, "I have known what he did and shouldn't have come here, but..."
Edwin understood Old Madam Atherton's meaning and asked baldly, "Granny, do you want to intercede with me for him?"
Old Madam Atherton frowned and didn't reply to Edwin. She looked at Joanne. "Joanne, how have you been these years?"
Joanne had been emotional and hadn't calmed down yet. When she heard Old Madam Atherton call her, she raised her head in surprise and shook her head.
You must have suffered a lot." Old Madam Atherton felt sorry for Joanne.
Subconsciously, Joanne clenched her fists tightly beside her sides. "Granny, you can speak freely."