Chapter eighty three

How did she even get hurt? These injuries looked serious so how could she have sustained them? Did she have an accident or what?

My mind was trying to think of the possible things that resulted in her injury but I couldn’t come up with any so I could only stare at her.

“My lord, I’m Ariana Rodriguez and I would like to plead innocent for Mr Ender” I heard her say and my heart jumped for joy as I listened to this.

How did she have so much confidence to want to prove I was innocent? The pathetic lawyer that had being hired to prove me innocent couldn’t even do that so what did she think she could do to help me?

“Whatever you want to say, do say it in the witness box” the judge told her and she nodded as she limped and just as she was walking to the witness box, she tripled and fell to the ground, unconscious.

“Ariana!” I called as I rushed there to her, only to see that she was unconscious.

Apparently, the head injuries were severe and she probably couldn’t handle it again. I continued t