After My Daughter Was Made Into A Statue By My Husband's Lover, I Went Crazy

A burst of laughter broke out in the crowd.

“A poor waiter wants to learn to be a hero and save the beauty. Is he here to make fun of us?”

“Even if you want to show off, you should spend money to hire a good actor. What’s the point of hiring a waiter?”

He ignored the ridicule of those people, walked quickly to me and reached out to wipe the blood and tears from my face.

“Verda, do you still remember me? I’m George! Eight years ago, I almost starved to death on the street. You saved me and gave me a job!”

I nodded in a daze. I didn’t expect that the kindness I casually showed at the beginning would become my only lifeline now. He wanted to help me up, but I pushed him away.

“Hurry, help me call the police!”

With his status, there was no way to stop these people. The only one who could save me was the police.

Luckily, he reacted quickly. He was stunned for a moment and immediately took out his mobile phone.

But before he could dial the number, he was kicked out. Jessica stepped on his chest and looked at me with contempt.

“I have the final say here. I want to see who dares to help you! You dare to call the police? I tell you the truth, even if you move the entire police station here, it will be useless!”

I really didn’t expect that she could be so arrogant. This small town was located on the border and had been attacked by war for many years.

It was I who led the mercenaries to fight for a whole month before I took this city from the terrorists. In order to give these people a way out, I even ignored the opposition of the group elders and insisted on establishing a branch here.

These people ate my food and used my things and every penny they spent was my charity to them. But in just a few years, they almost forgot who their master was.

I spat out the blood foam in my mouth and sneered. “Really? Then call the police chief now. I want to see if they still recognize their master!”

Jessica sneered and spat on my face fiercely. “Bitch, you are so arrogant when you are about to die! The police chief can’t even see me whenever he wants, so I called you here. Are you worthy? Since you are so serious, I will kindly treat you today!”

As soon as she finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on her face.

“Go, find me 10,000 needles, let her swallow them and then sew her mouth and the mouth of the little bitch for me!”

Soon, a huge tray was brought over. The tray was densely packed with long needles. I was pressed to the ground by the group of people and couldn’t move.

Jessica laughed very viciously. She leaned over and pinched my chin, grabbed a handful of needles and stuffed them into my mouth.

“Bitch, you and that little bitch are lucky to fall into my hands. If my husband comes, you will be even more miserable!”

I didn’t struggle at all and let more than a dozen needles slide into my throat. The needle pierced my internal organs and the pain was like being tortured to death, which made me tremble all over.

But I laughed, as if relieved. She probably didn’t know what fate she was about to face. I was the only daughter of the Richards Family and my parents had always treated me as a treasure.

In order to protect me, they specially customized a set of internal monitoring system for me. As long as my body was seriously injured and my heart rate was lower than 40, the alarm would be triggered immediately.

My parents would also immediately locate my position and send a bodyguard team composed of hundreds of special forces to rescue me. Before, I was still suffering from the smashing of my mobile phone and couldn’t notify them.