Chapter 79 A Disgusting Kiss

Looking this pathetic in front of the man she loved hit Jane harder than anything else ever had. She collapsed on the floor, her body shaking uncontrollably. Evelyn, furious beyond reason, rushed forward and kicked Jane several more times. How many times was Jane going to fake being half-dead? Was she never tired of the act? Hugo tightened his grip around Evelyn's waist and pulled her out of the private room. He glanced at Robert, who stood at the door, and said, "Take her to the hospital. Don't let her die." "Yes, Mr. Grant." Robert nodded while keeping his expression neutral. The words grated on Evelyn's ears. She struggled violently. "Let go of me!" Hugo bent down, scooped her up, and slung her over his shoulder. The sudden motion made her dizzy. Her stomach lurched, and she nearly threw up. Outside the club, a black Maybach waited at the curb. Evelyn was tossed into the back seat. She kicked hard, her heel slamming into Hugo's suit. "I told you to get lost. Are you deaf?"