Chapter 900

“No!” Fia’s pupils widened, as she rushed toward Clarice’s dagger.

“Fia!”

Conrad smacked the bag away. He saw Clarice with her gaze full of hatred and her hand holding a dagger as she rushed at him. And Fia stretching out her arms, rushing in front of him.

He tried his best to grab Fia, but he was still a step too late. Clarice’s dagger stabbed into Fia’s arm and blood flowed.

Conrad roared, “Scram!” And he pushed Clarice aside.

Clarice fell to the ground, the pain awakening her confused mind.

Seeing Fia in Conrad’s embrace and seeing the dagger stabbed into her shoulders, Clarice’s eyes instantly reddened.

The words that her son, Jason, once told her rang out by her ears “Mom, I do everything for Fia willingly, I have never wished for anything in return.”

“Jason…” she cried in heartache. What had she done?

When Jason gained consciousness, he would definitely blame her.

Garrett and Finn had just returned from their talk and were stunned when they saw this scene before them.