My Husband Hates Me

Chapter 10 Juelz, Save Me

In the operating room, they surrounded Dorothy, who was tied to the operating table. One of them used

a scalpel to cut her pale brown dress, revealing her white cotton leggings inside and her fair skin.

"No, don't hurt me and my child!" Dorothy struggled with all her might, begging in tears.

Her throat was so dry as if it was about to break apart. Blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth. Her

lips were pale, and she could only cry out in pain.

At this time, the scalpel was about to land it on her naked abdomen. Using the last of her strength,

Dorothy turned her head to look at Rosalie, who was standing not far away. She had no choice but to

compromise.

"Rosalie, I beg you, please let me go... I promise you that I'll divorce Credence immediately. I will give

him back to you. I do not want anything else. Just let me keep my child..."

However, her cries for mercy went unheard.

Rosalie scoffed, "So you're begging me now? It's too late! Since I've told you everything, I don't intend

to let you out alive. As for turning you into a disabled wretch, or to let you die, that depends on my

mood."

It was the first time Rosalie expressed her desire to kill Dorothy. Dorothy was not aware that her sister

despised her this much. The hatred on Rosalie's face was so intense that she almost couldn't catch her

breath.

And all of these were only because of a man?

Dorothy stared at Rosalie for a few seconds and could not help but laugh coldly. "Sheldon was right.

You are too malicious and petty. You wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility of being Credence's

wife."

Dorothy's words were like a bullet, piercing through Rosalie's heart. Burning with anger, Rosalie

slapped Dorothy on the face, roaring, "Shut up, shut up!

After that, she turned to order them, "What are you waiting for? Start the operation right away. The

sooner the better!"

"Yes, Miss Fisher."

The next second, Dorothy's mouth was stuffed with a towel. She could not cry out for help at all. She

could only watch helplessly as the cold scalpel was about to cut through the soft skin on her

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Her whole body trembled in fear. A great wave of sorrow and despair washed through her.

No one!

No one was coming to save her and her child!

......

At that moment, the door of the operating room was kicked open.

Juelz Sherman, dressed in a white shirt and a pair of jeans, strode in. He rushed over to Dorothy like a

whirlwind. The area around the operating table was in chaos.

He looked at Dorothy, who was lying motionless on the operating table. She looked extremely

disheveled and helpless. Instantly, his face darkened. "Don't you f*cking dare touch my Dory. I'll kill

you!"

Everyone in Talco City knew that Juelz was the black sheep of the Sherman family. He was good at

everything, except for doing business. As a son from a wealthy family, he often spent money frivolously

and extravagantly.

However, despite having seen all kinds of beautiful women, Juelz only had eyes for Dorothy.

When it came to Dorothy, he was always one call away without complaints.

Dorothy was almost collapsing. She felt dizzy and was breaking out in a cold sweat all over her body.

When she heard the familiar voice, she subconsciously grabbed Juelz's arm.

Juelz quickly removed the towel from her mouth. With trembling lips, Dorothy murmured, "Juelz, help,

save me..."

"Don't be afraid, Dory. I'm here to save you now. No one can harm you anymore. Open your eyes and

look at me. You..."

He was just away for a week. How could things end up like this?

Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, Juelz choked up a little.