Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 105 Seeking Revenge for His Broken Leg

Chapter 105 Seeking Revenge for His Broken Leg

Florence looked at the guillotines and tightly pressed her lips, "Mr. Tucker, I have to say you do have courage but don't have wits."

"What do you mean?" Charlie's face was gloomy.

"I didn't mean to threaten you just now, but Mr. Tucker, I was really worried about you." Florence resisted the fear in her heart and calmly analyzed, "You can think about it. The person who called you just wanted to take advantage of your anger to take revenge on me. Now in a society ruled by law, if I were killed, you will definitely not be able to escape."

"I'm just seeking justice for myself. My leg was broken, and you should pay for it with a leg. It's fair."

"Why is it fair?" Florence exploded all of a sudden. She rolled her eyes at Charlie, and scolded, "You are as stupid as a pig. This is obviously unfair to you."

"How dare scold me."

"Cool down. This is just a modal particle. I don't mean to scold you." Florence smiled and said, "Mr. Tucker, I'm really worried about you, and I'm not afraid of death. You can think about it - when you are arrested by the police, the person behind you will be happy."

Charlie angrily said, "I don't care."

"You don't care about the Tucker family's inheritance right anymore?" Florence twitched the corners of her mouth coldly and said, "You have a broken leg now, and you are already at a disadvantage in the fight. If you are caught again, you will be completely abandoned by your father, then you are really stupid."

Florence's words made Charlie ponder, and he reacted somewhat.

Florence was secretly happy. It seemed that she made the right bet.

"Mr. Tucker, the relationship between your father and Allison is known to the whole city. I don't need to tell you I have conflicts with Allison. Your father wanted someone to kill me in order to make her happy. That's why you were hurt. In the final analysis, it was Allison who broke your leg. It has nothing to do with me."

"Allison." Charlie gritted his teeth, "That bitch still wants to marry into the Tucker family? Dream."

"Mr. Tucker, look, I'm really the only one who’s really worried about you. We had no grudges against each other in the past and no enmity in recent days. And we have a common enemy, so we should be friends."

Florence persuaded him, "Mr. Tucker, I bet if I am hurt today, you will definitely not be able to escape, and then all your brothers and sisters will be happy. I think the woman who called you maybe not simple."

"You mean that woman was bribed by my brothers?" After thinking about it, Charlie was furious, "How vicious they are. They frame me and let my dad give up me, then they can take over the family’s property."

"Yes. Yes. Mr. Tucker, you finally reacted. Maybe just after you start to hurt me, they will call the police instantly."

How could Florence know about the fight in the Tucker family? Anyway, no big family can avoid it. If she wanted to survive, she could only divert Charlie's hatred.

Charlie slapped the wheelchair, "I will never let them succeed. I am my father's favorite son, and the Tucker family's property is mine."

"Yes, so you can't hurt me." Florence took the opportunity to say, "Mr. Tucker, I know you must have suffered a lot of grievances after you broke your leg. Do you want to be used again? Maybe they are laughing at your stupidity behind your back now.

"Want to use me? Do they really think I'm a fool? Since my leg is broken, my dad doesn't love me like he used to. My brothers and sisters seem to care about me, but actually, they are happy secretly. They think I don't know." Charlie was angrier, and snorted coldly, "My leg is broken, not my brain."

Florence, "..."

She felt that Charlie's brain was also disabled.

But she certainly wouldn't say that.

"Mr. Tucker, maybe I can help you to regain your father's love."

Charlie was skeptical, "How can you help me?"

"What's your dad's biggest headache right now?"

Charlie shook his head, "I don't know."

"Stupid." Florence rolled her eyes at him.

Charlie was angry, "You scold me again."

"I'm teaching you. If you don't like listening to it, then you can forget it. You wait for your father to give you up completely, and then take some living expenses every month to spend and wait to die."

Charlie pondered for a moment and said, "Then tell me what to do?"

"You can't let me tell you in such a situation." Florence glanced at the ropes on her hands and feet, "I'm in a bad mood when being tied like this. I can't think of a good idea when I’m in a bad mood."

Charlie thought for a while, then waved to the bodyguards, "Untie the ropes."

Hearing this, Florence was relieved. She was free and tried to move her limbs. Probably because of the car accident, or probably because she had been tied up by ropes for a long time, she felt pain all over. However, it was within her tolerance.

"My legs are a little numb. It's a little cold here, and I'm a little hungry..."

"Enough." Charlie squinted at her, "Don't push your luck."

"Then you can tie me up again. Anyway, I'll lose my life, and it's worth letting you die with me." Florence sat on the ground again.

Charlie was helpless and waved to the bodyguards, "Go and get a stool, a blanket, and something to eat."

"Yes." The bodyguards quickly went out to get something.

Charlie looked at Florence, who was sitting on the ground uncourteously, and frowned, "You are a lady. Why don't you pay attention to your image?"

"I'm not a weak lady. Why need fake modesty? Can it give me food or save my life?"

"Aren't you the daughter of the Scott family?"

Florence pouted, "If I have a stepmother, I will have a stepfather. It's fortunate for me to live until now."

Hearing what Florence said, Charlie suddenly softened his heart and said, "It's not easy for you."

Florence was actually not like those young ladies in the celebrity circle at all. Facing guillotines, she could calmly make him believe her. If it was someone else, she must have been scared to cry.

Charlie also realized that Florence just said those words to save herself.

But he also had to admire Florence's calmness.

Florence was surprised and opened her eyes. She didn't expect Charlie to be a softhearted person.

The chair, blanket, and snacks were brought. Florence was now wrapped in a blanket and sat cross-legged on the chair, eating snacks in her hand.

Charlie asked people to make a brazier in the middle. The surrounding temperature rose, so Florence didn't feel cold anymore.

Florence still felt guilty when she saw Charlie's empty trousers.

"Mr. Tucker, I'm really sorry." Florence sincerely apologized.

Charlie touched his broken leg, with eyes darkened, "Florence, don't think that just a few words will really let me spare you. If you play tricks again, I will never let you go."

"Don't worry, I really want to help you." Florence raised her hand and swore, "Although I don't like your dad, I am a person who can distinguish favors and grudges. If I said I would help you, I meant it."

"Humph." Charlie reached out to warm himself, "What’s my father’s headache?"

"Of course, it's Allison and Colleen." Florence said, "As long as you solve this matter, your dad will definitely begin to admire you. In fact, the most important thing is to let your dad see you’ve cheered up."

Charlie glanced at Florence, then lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The brazier in the middle was burning. Neither of them spoke up.

Florence was giving Charlie time to think.

Suddenly, the bodyguards came in in a hurry and said, "Mr. Tucker, it seems that someone from Silhouette is here."

"Silhouette?" Charlie was startled, "Why did they come? I didn't offend them."

Florence was also very surprised and said, "I heard that people in Silhouette kill without blinking an eye. Could it be that someone paid for our lives?"

She hadn't seen any members of Silhouette after that incident on the dock.

"It must be my brothers." Charlie's eyes were ruthless, "Florence, you are right. They are waiting in the dark, and now even the people from the Silhouette have been invited by them."

"What are you doing? Run away." Florence jumped out of the chair and said to the bodyguards, "You take Mr. Tucker to leave first, and I will deal with the rest."

Charlie said, "No. How can I let a woman deal with the aftermath for me?"

"I’m also responsible for your broken leg. Just think I’m compensating for you and that I won’t owe you anything in the future."