Isabella looked very proud. She picked up the serum in her hand and walked towards me. As soon as I stretched out my hand, she let go.
The next second, the glass bottle shattered all over the floor.
I couldn't believe it, but Isabella leaned over and whispered in my ear:
"Idiot! There's no way I could save your daughter. She should have died long ago!"
"Otherwise, how can the baby in my belly be the only heir to the Sterling Group!"
The hope in my heart was extinguished, and I instantly lost my mind. I rushed over, pushed Isabella onto the bed, and strangled her neck tightly.
"You killed my daughter, I want you to pay for your life—"
I used all my strength, ignoring Alexander's furious voice behind me, and pinched Isabella until she rolled her eyes.
She desperately begged for help, but my mind was filled with my daughter's desperate figure, so I increased the strength of my hands.
The next second, I was shocked by the electric current, and the skin scratched by the glass shards began to ooze pus due to the electric frequency. I twitched on the ground in pain.
When he raised his eyes, he met Alexander's cold eyes and the electric baton in his hand.