Chapter Forty-Nine

Chapter Forty-Nine.

The green eyes thief, Zen, glared at me. He was about to open his mouth I grabbed my parasol and aimed it straight towards him.

"Don't say a word. I didn't permit you to talk," I coldly added, pressing the end of the parasol in his neck.

"Say a word, and I'll cut your neck." I threatened indifferently, and lifted his chin using the tip of my umbrella.

Zen, gritted his teeth and chewed his lips. He didn't say a word and tightly held the child and glared at me.

Everyone, was silent once again. Even the mother who was crying and begging, ate and swallowed her voice, whimpers, and tears.

I dropped my parasol and immediately Rita took it and opened it for me.

The whole scene and place turned into a graveyard and a cemetery. The unusual silence for a buzzing plaza and driveway.

The silence was only broken when, my coachman and a doctor were running towards our direction.

"Milady, the doctor you instructed is here," the man informed with heavy breath from running.

I looke