Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 352 Save Me

Collect his dues?

Chloe looked at the dirty and disheveled Bruce in front of her.

His bruises have lightened considerably, but she still felt disgusted at the sight of him.

Even though he was her biological father, in her eyes, he was even worse than the beggars on the streets.

Bruce could read the disgust in her eyes, and anger boiled in his chest.

"You owe me money, and yet you try to kill me to silence me? Chloe Walker, don't you dare forget, even i f you carry the Hamilton name and you're now Mrs. Dawson, you will always be Chloe Walker!”

Chloe was so angry her face turned purple.

She hated it the most when people mentioned 'Chloe Walker', her childhood name.

She was now Chloe Hamilton, not anyone else but Chloe Hamilton!

Her family name was Hamilton!

Chloe glanced at his distorted leg and said coldly, " Karma was what hit you, nobody wanted to silence you. Don’t accuse me of attempted murder! Did you get on anyone’s bad side? Or did you want to kill yourself, ran into someone's car, and broke your leg?"

"Don’t think I don't know; this must be one of Nicole's plots! You're the same as your mother, even the tone of your voices are identical!"

Bruce squeezed her neck, increasing the pressure on her smooth skin.

"Let me go! If you dare hurt me, I assure you, you won't escape unscathed!"

Bruce shouted in anger, "How can you talk to me like this! I am your father, I’m only in this situation because I was framed by your mother!”

"Don’t blame everything on Mom, look at yourself! All these years, you've never fulfilled your responsibility a s a father and now the minute you open your mouth, you threaten us for money. You dare call yourself my father?"

The pain in Chloe’s belly intensified, she pushed Bruce away, and said anxiously, "Get out of my way, I need to go home now."

Of course, he wouldn't let her leave so easily, he held onto her arm, not allowing her any space to struggle.

"I finally caught you today, do you think I’ll let you go s o easily?”

"Let go of me! Otherwise, I'll start shouting!"

Chloe shouted and subtly slipped her phone out of her bag.

Bruce held up his hand to hit her but hesitated, glanced at the bag in her hands, and snatched it out of her hands.

"Give it back to me!

"Give me back my bag!" Chloe reached out and snatched her bag.

She was terrified, what if he took her phone and called the Dawsons, then she was done for.

He refused.

She grew anxious, "I don’t have much money with me, I just married into the Dawson family, I haven't even secured my position yet. They wouldn’t give me much money now."

"This bag is a designer item, I can sell it for some money," he replied.

"You can afford such a good hospital, I'm sure you have some money with you. Be patient, once I have the money, I will give it to you." Chloe was near begging.

Bruce scoffed, "Do you know who paid for my medical bill?"

Chloe shook her head in surprise.

Even though she didn't know who paid his medical bill but judging from his expression, that person must be one of her enemies.

"That person is Anna Hamilton, your sister!" Bruce pulled out his words, saying gleefully.

"What? Anna?" Chloe’s face turned pale as a ghost.

"Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of the petty tricks the two of you have up your sleeves, worse comes to worst, we can all die together! If you don’t want me to have a good life, don't think about enjoying one yourself!"

"You... what more do you want?" Chloe's voice was quivering.

She and Anna were archenemies, if Anna knew she had an ex-convict as a father, Anna would announce the fact to the whole world.

"Let me tell you, if you drag me into the mud, you won't get a single cent," Chloe said, voice quivering non-stop. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

"You have no right to threaten me!" Bruce spat at her murderously.

"Give me back my bag!" Chloe walked towards him step by step.

It was in the middle of the night. There was not a soul was in sight, plus Bruce had only one functional leg left, if she calculated her moves right, he might not be a match for her.

Her eyes flitted towards a wooden stick laying on the ground beside her.

Bruce warned her, "Go home and tell your mother I'm coming for her!"

Bruce turned and walked out of the trees.

Chloe glared at his back furiously, a murderous glint flashing through her eyes.

She grabbed the stick and smashed it on the back of his head.

She never expected him to be so alert.

He turned and caught the stick in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, flung her across the clearing.

"Ah..."

Chloe moaned in pain, laying flat on the ground.

"You little bitch, how dare you try to kill me? I am your biological father, how could you do this to me!"

Bruce dragged his plastered feet behind him, limping towards her.

Chloe sucked in a cold breath in fear, dragging herself backward, trying to distance herself from him.

"You... don’t you dare come closer!"

Just then, the voices of the security guards drifted in from the near distance.

"Who's there?"

Bruce was worried Chloe had called for help, pointed his finger at her warningly, dragged his lame leg behind him, and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

The security guards hurried over, flashlights in their hands.

Chloe was worried they would find Bruce and said to them in a rush, "I fell, I can't stand. Please help me up."

The guards flashed their lights, realized it was her and hurriedly helped her up from the ground.

"It’s you, Miss Chloe, why are you here?"

Chloe felt an agonizing pain in her belly, then a warm stream flowed down her legs.

She paled.

"Quick, send me home."

"Sure, sure." The guards led her hands and led her home.

When she entered her home, the servants had already returned to their rooms.

Chloe felt around under her dress, when she removed i t, her palm was bathed in a sea of red.

Her mind exploded, leaving behind nothing but blank emptiness.

She felt like the air was freezing.

Why? How could this be?

She panicked, standing frozen in place, not daring to take a single step, otherwise it would come pouring out.

The belly felt like it was being wrenched in half, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

"Mom, Mom..."

She stood in the living room, calling for her mother.

Her parents had already fallen asleep.

But at the sound of Chloe’s voice, her mother rushed out of her room, a sweater hanging from her shoulders.

"Chloe? Why are you home?"

Chloe was worried her father would find out and forced a pretty smile on her face.

"Daddy, Mom, I miss you, so I came home to visit you. O h, right, Daddy, you still have to go to work tomorrow, quick, get back into bed, I have some things to tell Mom.”

Daniel smiled and shook his head, “You're married now and yet you still act like a child. What am I going t o do with you." He smiled and turned to enter his room.

Even though Chloe wasn't his biological daughter, every time she talked to him so sweetly, he felt like she was his daughter.

Nicole watched her husband disappear into their room and rushed downstairs.

"What's wrong, dear? It’s so late, why are you home?” Seeing her pale and lifeless complexion, her voice trembled with worry.

Chloe bowed her head, looked at her black dress, voice soft and weak, as if she was going to cry.

"Mom, save me..."