Chapter 488 Making Ethan Disabled for Life, Worse than Death

Penelope did not want her hands stained with fresh blood.

She didn't want her precious Ethan to be referred to as the child of a murderer.

But Lola, she really deserved to die!

She couldn't see Ethan, and didn't know how badly her baby was hurt.

But even with such a long needle harshly jabbed into him, he still remained unconscious. He must be in a very, very bad state now.

And this, was just a beginning.

Her eyes were bloodshot, she couldn't bear to watch her Ethan being tortured like this. Just as she was about to turn her face away, she saw Lola in the video, taking a knife and viciously stabbing it into Ethan.

The video abruptly ended, but the pain in Penelope's heart just couldn't be stopped no matter what.

In pain, dead, neither human nor ghost, in agony, lost all reason, only wanted to see Lola bleed a river.

Penelope knew clearly, even if she tried her best to live, desperately wanting to survive, her body wouldn't last for many days.

Zackary had obtained custody of Ethan, and after her death, her precious one could only fall into his and Lola's hands.

Rather, she had killed Lola!

Even though Zackary's heart was as cold as iron, without Lola's instigation, and with Cornelia's protection, perhaps, Ethan's situation could have been slightly better.

Truly, with Lola around, Ethan was tormented by her to such an extent that he probably found it difficult to even look forward to the next day's sun.

"Penelope, how about it? I told you I would take good care of that stupid cripple you gave birth to. I've taken such good care of him, are you satisfied?"

"Penelope, thank you for giving birth to a child for me and Zackary. As the mother of that silly cripple, I will take better care of him in the future!"

"You're not Ethan's mother! Lola, I won't let you torment Ethan like this! I won't give you another chance to hurt Ethan!"

Penelope glared at Lola with hatred, wishing she could eat her flesh and drink her blood. Unfortunately, she was not a savage who devoured raw meat and drank blood. All she could do was to make Lola bleed on the spot.

"Oh? Not giving me a chance to hurt Ethan? Penelope, what a pity, you don't have the ability!"

On Lola's face, there was a twisted sense of triumph, "Zackary only has me in his heart, he loves me, he favors me, he trusts me. If I want this stupid cripple to die, Zackary won't stop me, he will only hand me the knife!"

"Penelope, live well, perhaps, that stupid cripple might die before you, and you'll have to collect his body!"

"Do you know how that stupid cripple of yours is doing now? He might not just be a cripple anymore. In my hands, I'm afraid, he might not even be able to stand up!"

"Don't worry, I wouldn't let him die so easily. I would... I would make him suffer, leave him disabled for life, make his life worse than..."

Before Lola could finish her sentence, Penelope suddenly exerted force with her hand, ruthlessly pushing her down the stairwell.

Never before had I hated someone so much, hated them to the point where I couldn't bear to let them breathe another breath of fresh air, hated them so much that I could only send them to hell with my own hands.

"Penelope, you've gone mad!"

A triumphant smirk flashed in Lola's eyes, but her little face was still filled with panic and fear. "Help! My sister is going to kill me! Help!"

"Yeah, Lola, I was going to kill you!"

She had to be killed, only then would she have no chance to continue hurting her Ethan!

Penelope's stomach began to convulse uncontrollably again, the intense pain seemed to be numb to her. Having just watched those few videos, her emotions had completely collapsed.

At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind, she wanted Lola dead!

Catching a glimpse of a fruit knife surprisingly on the side table, Penelope grabbed it and fiercely stabbed it into Lola's body.

"Penelope, what were you doing?! Penelope, you lunatic!"

Lola was shocked. She did call Penelope over today, indeed intending to set her up.

But what she thought was, after Penelope saw the video, she was so distraught that in her panic, she pushed her down the stairs.

Zackary was about to return, seeing this scene would surely make him despise Penelope even more.

She never could have imagined that Penelope would go crazy like this. After pushing her down the stairs, she even tried to stab her!

This could really kill someone!

"Help! Help!"

Lola lay on the ground, covered in blood. The second floor was high, and even though there was a carpet on the ground, rolling down the stairs had still left her with numerous injuries.

At that moment, she had absolutely no strength to get up from the ground. She could only stare at Penelope with terrified eyes, hoping desperately for someone to come and save her, to stop her wicked deeds.

"Lola, you hurt my Ethan, you, you should be damned!"

With all her strength, Penelope fiercely thrust the knife in her hand towards Lola's heart.

"Lola, I'm going to kill you! You will never hurt my Ethan again!"

"Help!"

Lola screamed in agony, her survival instinct causing her to suddenly roll over just as Penelope's knife plunged into her.

This time, Penelope didn't manage to hit her right in the heart, but still fiercely stabbed her in the right shoulder, causing her so much pain that she almost suffocated.

"Lola!"

"Ms. Hilliard!"

Zackary had just returned from outside, and several servants also witnessed this scene in the living room.

They rushed over in a hurry, intending to separate Penelope and Lola.

Penelope truly regretted not being able to hit Lola's heart directly. Her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't stop her hands from shaking, but she still clenched her teeth tightly, wanting to deliver a fatal blow to her.

"Bang!"

Just as she was about to swing the knife in her hand, it was kicked heavily to the ground by Zackary.

The shock numbed her hands.

"Penelope, you've gone mad! Who allowed you to hurt Lola like this!"

"Lola...."

Zackary forcefully pulled Lola into his arms, seeing her bloody state, his gaze towards Penelope became increasingly cold and disgusted.

"Penelope, you've hurt Lola over and over again, I can't forgive you!"

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

Penelope didn't speak, nor did she defend herself. Scumbags and sluts, no one believed her. Her defense would only seem weak and powerless.

She hadn't killed Lola yet, she couldn't, not when she was so close to success!

Penelope wanted to pick up the fruit knife on the ground and fight Lola again. However, the servants had already put away the fruit knife. Without a weapon, and with her dying body, plus Zackary's protection, she simply couldn't kill Lola.

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

Lola was hanging by a thread, her little face looking pale and fragile, as if she could stop breathing in his arms at any moment.

Seeing her in this state, Zackary felt both guilt and anger in his heart.

Lola had just risked her life to save him, her back injury hadn't even healed yet, and yet Penelope had the audacity to rush over here again, attempting to put her in mortal danger!

He couldn't understand, how in this world, could someone's heart be so black!

"Zackary, you tell me... you tell me, what... what did I do wrong, for my sister to harm me like this? Zackary, you tell... tell me!"