Chapter 184

What a terrible stroke of luck for Marsha to meet Charles, that bastard, here. Everyone in the room looked bewildered. Charles shot up from his seat and slammed his hands on the table. Rolling up his sleeves, he jabbed a finger at Marsha and barked, "If I'd known you were coming today, I wouldn't have bothered showing up." He wanted nothing more than to get as far away from her as possible. He had already endured enough torment from her at the hospital. Marsha let out a sharp laugh. "Then leave! Who's begging you to stay?" Herman stepped in, grabbing Charles by the arm and muttering under his breath, "That's Suzanne's friend. Watch yourself." Though still seething, Charles clamped his mouth shut and crossed his arms while glaring daggers at Marsha. Suzanne pulled Marsha down beside her. "What's going on between you two?" The moment they saw each other, it was like two bulls attacking each other. The mere thought of the incident flared Charles' anger instantly. Rufflin