Chapter 123 The Truth
Chapter 123 The Truth
Hearing the accusation from those two people, Stefan seemed to think about something.
He looked at Hollie, who was sitting next to his shoes, and walked in Martha's direction.
He stopped in front of Martha and asked in a low voice, "Why did you do that?
"I was just giving her a taste of her own medicine."
The sarcastic smile on Martha's face never faded. She stared at the man in front of her in a way that
was cold and indifferent. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Anyway, he wouldn't believe her. If so, why bother explaining to him?
Plus, the truth was what he saw.
She hurt Libby and was about to hurt Hollie.
Hearing that, Stefan furrowed his brows. He looked at Martha, confused.
Giving her a taste of her own medicine? What did that mean?
Had Hollie mistreated Martha?
How was that possible?
Bianca was worried that Stefan might trust those two vicious women. She opened her mouth and tried
to explain, "It's not true. It was Hollie who..."
"Let it go, Bianca."
Martha stopped Bianca from explaining.
Bianca frowned. She was confused why Martha wouldn't explain herself.
Martha, however, answered calmly, "It's no use explaining to him. He just believes what he sees with
his own eyes."
When he heard what she said, and saw the indifference with which she mocked him, he couldn't help
but think, 'What does she mean? What's she trying to tell me?'
At that moment, Stefan could more or less understand what Martha was implying, but he was reluctant
to admit that Hollie really was that kind of person...
Hollie was there by his side during his most difficult time. He didn't want to treat her like she was a
malicious woman.
He frowned and narrowed his eyes, "What happened?"
"Nothing happened. Mr. Harrison, what she says is totally bullshit. Don't believe her."
Libby complained and showed him her wound.
Catching Libby's eye signal, Hollie quickly added, "Right. Martha's probably out of her mind, holding a
knife and screaming that she's going to kill us. No one can stop her. It was so scary."
As she was saying, she seemed quite frustrated. After a while, she seemed to have made a decision
and said to Stefan, "Stefan, I think we should call the police. Otherwise, no one knows if Martha will get
crazy and kill us all."
Libby hurried to nod, "I agree. We must call the police and let them deal with her. We should call the
police right now."
When Stefan heard that, his face grew darker. He kept staring at Martha without saying anything.
The conversation between Libby and Hollie did not distress Martha at all. She smiled as if it was not a
big deal, "Mr. Harrison is free to do whatever he likes. It's none of my business."
Then, she turned to Libby who was yelling the whole time and lifted her brow, "You want to call the
police? Do it now. I will wait here."
Provoked by Martha's proud look, Libby glared and took out her phone.
"You asked for it. Don't regret it when you are behind bars."
She pressed 911, but before she dialed the number, she was stopped by Stefan, "Don't."
If she did, Martha would be committing an intentional injury.
He didn't want her to get hurt.
Hearing that, Libby automatically stopped.
She frowned and glared at Martha.
But considering Stefan's status, she dared not to disobey him.
She clenched her phone but dropped it in the end.
Seeing how timid she was before Stefan, Martha despised Libby.
She lifted her brow and looked at Libby who was apparently frustrated, "What? Are you not going to
call the police? Aren't you going to accuse me of an intentional injury?"
"You..."
Libby was so pissed off that she intended to argue. But at that moment, Hollie's voice interrupted her,
"Libby, I believe Martha didn't mean it. Maybe we shouldn't call the police."
"But she was trying to kill you. How could we let her at large?"
Libby totally got what Hollie meant and started to cooperate with her.
Watching how perfect their acting was, Martha could do nothing but let out a faint smile.
How ironic they started to act at this moment.
"Maybe Martha did it out of an emergency..."
As she was saying, she turned to Stefan who kept silent the whole time.
He frowned, pressed his lips, and took neither side.
Hollie eventually made the tough decision. There was no better choice. She could only give up this
opportunity.
"Maybe we shouldn't call the police. I don't want Martha to be convicted of intentional injury. It's not
good for her."
Libby also sighed resignedly, "You are too kind, Hollie. If you think it's not necessary, I won't insist. We
forgive her."
Hearing their conversation, Martha couldn't help bursting out laughing.
Hollie was too kind? Forgive her?
Was Libby out of her mind? How did she manage to reverse right and wrong?
They could really act, couldn't they?
Martha lifted her brow and opened her mouth when the two had finished their conversation, "If you
don't want to call the police, how about I do it for you?"
Martha's confident look surprised both Libby and Hollie. They had a bad feeling...
Why was Martha so calm? Was she...?
Libby felt the whole situation weird. She turned to Hollie, who was still on the ground, and said, "Hollie,
why don't you go to the hospital with me? Let's leave this crazy woman alone."
Hollie frowned. There was confusion in her eyes.
She couldn't understand why Libby wanted to leave here.
Now that Stefan was here, they should try their best to seize the chance and make Martha lose her
advantage, shouldn't they?
Stefan saw how Martha tried to kill her with his own eyes, he wouldn't let Martha keep bullying her,
would he?
Since Hollie took no action, Libby gave her another eye signal to convince her.
But before Hollie could figure it out, Martha took out her phone.
"The show hasn't begun. Why are you leaving?"
Seeing her action, Libby's eyes fluttered greatly. It was a bad omen.
Martha smiled and pressed the button.
Soon, there came some voices.
"You weren't sick back then but you bribed the doctor and got my bone marrow! You are too heartless
to be our father's daughter! You don't deserve to be a member of the Doyle family! The Doyle Group
will never be yours! Stop dreaming!"
"So what? Don't forget that it was Stefan who sent you to the operation room four years ago, not me!"
"Oh, you reminded me. I have a video here as a souvenir."
"..."
The recording continued, but everyone present looked different.
When Stefan heard the recording, he was shocked...