The Heiress Strikes Back - Chapter 168

Caleb didn’t stop the man, so the latter swayed to stabilize his body and approached Sharon again. The knife in his hand stabbed at Sharon again, and she quickly dodged to the right.

Unexpectedly, Caleb suddenly extended his foot and tripped her.

There was another wound on Sharon’s knee, and it was so painful that she didn’t have time to shout. At this moment, the man rushed up, kicked her, and then stepped on her stomach.

Sharon stared at that person with her eyes wide open, her eyes filled with fear.

The moment the man’s fist landed, Sharon felt a resistance. Caleb actually stopped him. What is going on ?

Caleb’s gaze landed on Sharon’s face. It is all because of this damn face that I can’t bear to do it.

Sharon met his gaze and could see the complicated emotions on the other party’s face.

“Caleb, leave this woman to me!” The man was a little anxious. He didn’t expect Caleb to narrow his eyes before taking out a syringe and injecting it into her body.

Before Sharon could react, her vision darkened as she fainted.

“If we don’t kill her… we might get ourselves into trouble. ” The man was a little worried. He couldn’t imagine that the vicious Caleb would leave such a weakness.

“When have I ever done anything for you to interrupt?” With an unquestionable tone, Caleb glared at him.

The man immediately didn’t dare to say anything else.

“Let’s go. We can’t stay here anymore.”

“Okay!”

When Sharon woke up, the injection site was still painful. She looked around and saw that the position hadn’t changed, but Caleb was already gone. What kind oflife is this? I went to the hospital to visit Uncle Smith and first met a strange person; then, I met Caleb—that lunatic. Furthermore, I almost lost my life.

She forced herself to stand up.

It was a very remote road. There were no people or shops on either side, but she could see a faint yellow light in the distance.

Sharon sighed. This is the most dilapidated and chaotic place in New York. Everyone calls this place ‘Dirty Street. ‘

She fumbled around with her things. Her phone had been thrown away by Caleb, and her wallet had disappeared when she was dragged through the sewers.

When Sharon arrived at the small shop with dim lights, a woman with disheveled hair leaned against the door and sized up this dirty woman from top to bottom. If not for her repeated pleas, the latter wouldn’t be willing to let this kind of person pollute her territory.

“Hurry up and leave after you finish your call. Don’t delay my business,” the woman urged.

In a hurry, Sharon dialed a string of numbers. When she realized what was going on, she suddenly realized that under such circumstances, the first person she thought of was Wallace.

Although it was Wallace’s phone, the voice coming from the other end of the call was extremely familiar to her. June shouted, “Sharon, where did you go?!”

Sharon couldn’t help but take the phone further away. When June finished roaring, she said, “Mom, can you give your phone to Wallace? I encountered something and need him to pick me up. I’m penniless now…”

“Oh? You were robbed?” June was gloating.

“Mom… I’m on Dirty Street now.”

“Why are you in that kind of place!? Sharon, tell me! What happened to you?” June’s tone was gloating.

Sharon bit her lip, not knowing what to say. I almost diedjust now. I feel very scared and aggrieved, but I know that June won’t sympathize with me at all. Even if I say it, I will only be laughed at and scolded by everyone in the Harris family.