Chapter 3

The next morning, I went to pick up the visa that had already been processed.

When I got home, Everett Myers' bodyguard unexpectedly took me to the hospital.

Everett was at the emergency room entrance, eyes bloodshot and pacing like a caged lion.

When he saw me brought in, he slapped me hard across the face.

"Ophelia, can't you tolerate Maggie at all?"

I sat on the floor, stunned and completely confused about what he meant.

The visa slipped from my grasp onto the floor.

As I reached for it, Everett sneered, crushing it under his shoe and grinding his…