Chapter 471 She was in pain

Do it yourself...

It was pretty good.

Corona really couldn't bear to let this despicable couple live a long life, but at this moment, she was being held down by several bodyguards. No matter how unwilling she was in her heart, she couldn't break free from their control.

She could only lie on the ground, straining to lift her head, glaring at the steadily approaching Devon with resentment and disdain.

His face, bloodthirsty and cruel, was still as handsome as it had always been.

His eyebrows were as sharp as if carved by a knife, his nose bridge was upright, and those eagle-like eyes contained the deepest color between heaven and earth.

Once, that man, was the one she cherished, this face, was the most precious existence in her heart.

But now, that man, was nothing but a malevolent spirit out to harm her, her sworn enemy with whom she could not share the same sky!

Watching the glaring crimson in Devon's palm, Corona's last bit of affection for him had completely disappeared.

Why the hell!

Her uncle and grandmother both tragically died at his and Linda's hands, why should he still help her to bully her like this?!

He didn't deserve it!

Really unworthy!

Corona was actually most afraid of pain, she hated the feeling of sharp weapons cutting through flesh and blood. But when Devon swung the piece of glass in his hand at her, she didn't even blink.

When a person was utterly desperate, what she feared the most was not pain.

The anticipated pain did not come, instead, a chair brutally smashed into Devon's back.

Devon subconsciously turned around, only to meet Wilton's eyes, which were mixed with a storm.

"Devon, who allowed you to treat her like this?!"

Without giving Devon any chance to recover, Wilton raised his hand and brutally punched him in the face.

Penelope was worried about Corona's situation, so she called Wilton even after she left.

At that time, Wilton was in River City on business when he received a call from Penelope. He hurried over here as fast as he could.

"Wilton!"

Devon wiped off the bright red from the corner of his lips, his eyebrows furrowed coldly, looking into Wilton's eyes with obvious displeasure.

"Devon, I told you, Corona is my woman, I won't allow anyone to hurt her!"

Wilton appeared haggard and travel-worn, but the strength of his fists remained terrifyingly powerful. At that moment, he had no desire to waste words with Devon. The thought of Corona being forcefully held down, while he stabbed her with a sharp fragment, made him want to kill.

Lyman had once teased Wilton, saying that despite his young age, he acted like an old man, with his unmovable, mountain-like demeanor. He was indeed quite serious.

Wilton, true to his name, had a personality completely different from his father, Mark. He had been known for his calmness since he was a child.

He also thought that he would never be as impulsive as those young boys in his life, but after encountering Corona, he realized that when a person is angry, it's not just about giving others a cold, knife-like stare. He would want to swing his fists, even want to use a knife, all just to seek justice for her.

"Wilton, damn Corona! She hurt Linda over and over again, I didn't take her life, that's merciful enough!"

Devon didn't want to fight with Wilton, but Wilton was swinging his fists fiercely, so he had no choice but to confront him.

The bodyguards all knew how good the relationship between Devon and Wilton was. Seeing him come over, plus his special assistant Nolan also followed, they could no longer continue to hold Corona.

Nolan, fearing that Corona might have been hurt, quickly stepped forward, expressing his concern, "Ms. Burnell, are you alright? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"

"I'm fine," Corona said lightly, but the pain in her eyes was impossible to hide.

She was fine, but her uncle, he could never return.

"Devon, be careful!"

Linda sat in the wheelchair, still covered in bright red, nervously watching Devon, who was fighting fiercely with Wilton, fearing that her beloved man would get hurt and feel pain.

Corona was also somewhat worried that Wilton might get hurt, but at that moment, she wanted nothing more than to kill Linda to avenge her uncle.

Corona took a step forward, she calmly picked up a piece of debris, and then, like a gust of wind, she rushed towards Linda.

Her action was so sudden that Devon and his bodyguards didn't notice. By the time they reacted, the shard of glass in Corona's hand had already been brutally plunged into Linda's chest.

Unfortunately, Linda dodged and it didn't hit her heart directly.

"Ah..."

Linda's face was as pale as paper, she let out a low cry of pain. Devon noticed the situation and rushed over immediately, fiercely kicking Corona away with one foot.

Corona stumbled, fortunately, Wilton tightly held her in his arms, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Devon, it hurts, I'm in so much pain..."

Linda tightly gripped Devon's hand, her little face painfully contorted into a knot, looking as pitiful as one could possibly be.

"Linda, hang in there, I won't let anything happen to you!"

"Doctor!" Devon turned, commanding the trembling bodyguards standing by, "Get the doctor over here quickly!"

After giving orders to the bodyguards, Devon's gaze, like a blood-stained blade, was firmly locked onto Corona's small face.

He gritted his teeth, practically spitting out the name 'Corona' one letter at a time.

"Corona!"

Wilton, fearing that Devon might go mad and harm Corona again, quickly shielded her behind him and spoke in a cold voice, "Devon, as long as I'm here, don't even think about bullying Corona again!"

"Bully her?" Devon laughed heartily, "Wilton, are you blind?! It's clearly this vicious woman, she repeatedly tried to kill Linda!"

"The injuries on Linda, they were all left by her! She's wicked and heartless, Wilton, you'd have to be brainless to be played around by such a woman!"

Corona stiffened, regardless of how viciously Devon spoke of her, she was actually immune. She was just a bit worried that Wilton would believe his words.

She realized that if Wilton also saw her as a venomous woman, if he also despised her, she would be somewhat upset.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Devon's words, Wilton did not push her away in disgust. On the contrary, he held her even tighter.

His strong arms wrapped around her, like a mountain, protecting her in the center, as if they were her lifelong reliance.

"Devon, I didn't believe Corona would harm Linda without reason! If she hurt someone, there was only one possibility, that person deserved to die! Linda, she deserved to die!"

"Wilton!"

Devon was so angry that his fists were clenched until they creaked. He just couldn't understand. Wilton was a smart man, how could he be so manipulated by a snake like Corona!

Seeing more and more blood flowing from Linda's chest, Devon's eyes turned completely red.

His gaze once again fiercely pierced Corona's face, "Corona, you hurt Linda! Today, even if you have Wilton backing you up, I will seek justice for Linda!"

"Wilton, let go of Corona! Otherwise, don't expect to leave here unscathed today!"