The Wife’s Revenge Begins Thirty Minutes Before the Earthquake

Uncle Walter had already walked up to the circuit breaker. It happened that I had just climbed down from the upstairs.

I looked up at the two people who were in cahoots with each other and said, “You are Theodore's daughter, so who am I?”

Jessica unconsciously clenched her fists. Her expression panicked. Damien patted her shoulder to comfort her. He then stared at me with his head down.

“Eugenia, do you have to be so ruthless like this?”

At this point, Uncle Walter also noticed something was amiss. His gaze shifted between me and Jessica.

Jessica continued to defend herself, “Uncle, please turn it off first. Human life is more important!”

Uncle Walter, who had already recognized me, looked at me with a troubled expression. “After all, there are several people upstairs...”

I said, “Uncle, let them come down.”

I looked at my watch. There were less than three minutes left until the aftershock from the previous life occurred.

Even if they were lucky enough to come down, according to Jessica's reckless behavior, there would definitely be other opportunities. Everyone was watching now, so there was no need to tamper with things here. 

After the power was turned on, Damien immediately got into the elevator. As soon as we reached the ground floor, he slapped me across the face without caring about my broken leg.

The blow left me seeing black spots. The blood trickled from the corner of my mouth.

“You wicked woman. Do you want us all to die up there before you're satisfied?”

I looked at Damien in disbelief. I never expected him to attack me.

“It was Jessica who impersonated me first.” 

I touched my swollen face, which had been hit by my own husband and replied with a laugh sarcastically, “If it weren’t for me, Uncle Walter wouldn’t have bothered with you at all. You’ll still have to beg me to turn on the power.”

After confirming the elevator was functioning normally, the rest of the people took the elevator down. The looks in their eyes were filled with mockery and scorn at me.

The aftershock didn't happen. Out of everyone, only I had broken my leg. I looked utterly disheveled.

Jessica with her meticulously applied makeup. She was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

She walked over to Damien's side. She linked her arm with his arm.

She then said arrogantly to me, “Eugenia, if you had listened to Damien's advice back then, you wouldn't have ended up like this.”

She gloated over my predicament. Uncle Walter felt sorry for my injuries, but he was still worried about his own family. After leaving me his phone number, he left with the other colleagues.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to leave, Jessica hesitated, looking at the swaying building.

Finally, she couldn't resist tugging at Damien's arm and suggested, “When I went downstairs, I saw that many people had forgotten to lock their doors. Why don't we go up and see if there's anything valuable?”

“It's just sitting there anyway, so why not take advantage of it?”

She pouted and said to him coquettishly, “Damien, don't you think so?”

“Yeah, of course…”

Damien's voice trailed off as he turned to look at me.

“You go first.”

“Why me?” I asked in disbelief because their act was a little unbelievable.

“You're already injured anyway. If you die in an accident, it’s no loss. You can't let a healthy person like us take the risk, right?”

“I'm not going anywhere,” I said firmly. 

“This is stealing, Damien.”

As the sky grew darker, everyone was too lazy to watch the argument and went their separate ways.

Only Jessica was unwilling to give up and said, “Damien, today is my birthday. Please grant me this wish. Why don't you come with me?”

Damien was also a reborn person, so he naturally knew that there would be more dangerous aftershocks. At that time, all the houses would collapse. The urgent priority was to head to the city hospital to seek shelter and avoid the disaster.