He Laughed at My Tears, Now He Cries Alone Chapter 14

He Laughed at My Tears, Now He Cries Alone Chapter 14

Morgan sat on the balcony, the wind whipping through her red hair.

“Do you two mind? Stop treating me like I’m invisible.”

“I’m single, but that doesn’t mean I want a front-row seat to this.”

As soon as she finished, Adrian and I both laughed.

Elsewhere, Derek and Tiffany were lying in the emergency room.

Derek was wheeled out first.

His face was a terrifying shade of pale.

The bone in his leg had just been set and was still unstable. The slightest emotional agitation sent waves of pain through the fresh wound.

“How is Tiffany?”

“Mr. Lawson, her condition is not good.”

“Her face required more than a dozen stitches.”

“Damn it.”

“Find Claire Monroe. Now.”

“I’m going to make her pay for everything she did today.”

“Ah! It hurts.”

“Mr. Lawson, please try to calm down.”

“You’ve just had a fixation procedure.”

“How am I supposed to calm down?”

“Claire Monroe did this to us.”

“If I don’t find her, I can’t let this go.”

Just then, the patriarchs of the Lawson and Vance families arrived at the hospital.

“Derek.”

“How is my daughter?”

Mr. Lawson and Mr. Vance both looked grim.

“I’m fine.”

“Tiffany is in worse shape.”

Mr. Vance’s face darkened instantly.

Mrs. Vance had already burst into tears.

“Who did this?”

“Find them for me.”

“It was Claire Monroe.”

“Her?”