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Chapter 834

Chapter 834:
Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
“Keep going,” Belinda said, her expression unchanged.
But Minna didn’t dare utter another word. Instead, she glared at Belinda, her teeth clenched in fury, her whole body trembling with hatred.
“Since you’re done cursing, let’s have a proper conversation.” Belinda raised an eyebrow, sitting down in the chair facing her.
“There’s nothing for us to talk about,” Minna said, making it clear she wasn’t going to cooperate.
Belinda smirked slightly.
“I just don’t get it. What exactly did I do to make you hate me this much? Is it about Darwin?”
At the mention of Darwin’s name, Minna’s eyes went bloodshot. Pure hatred radiated from her gaze.
She spat out angrily, “You shameless woman! You already have Mr. Clark. Why are you still holding onto Darwin?”
Belinda laughed as if she had just heard a joke.
“Holding onto Darwin? Where did you get that idea? We’ve only shared a few meals together.”
Minna, furious, snapped, “A few meals? And then you kissed him? The way he looks at you… It’s obvious he’s into you!”
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Belinda rolled her eyes.
“I kissed him? You’re talking about that photo someone took of Darwin and me last time? It only looked like a kiss because of the angle. I was about to fall, and Darwin caught me. That’s all there is to it.”
“Don’t lie to me!” Minna shot back, disbelief and anger in her voice.
Belinda let out a cold laugh.
“At this point, do you really think I need to lie to you?”
Minna remained silent, her eyes burning with hatred as she stared at Belinda.
Even if Belinda was telling the truth and the photos were misleading, one thing was undeniable: Darwin liked Belinda.
And that alone was enough for her to never stop hating Belinda. On top of that, the torment she had suffered after marrying Moshe was all because of Belinda.
The hatred she had for Belinda ran deep.
“Tell me. After you ran away from the Burke family’s residence, where did you go? Who took you in?” Belinda suddenly asked.
Minna scoffed, her face twisted with disdain.
“You really think I’d tell you?”
She paused, glaring at Belinda before adding coldly, “Even if you kill me, I won’t say a word about that.”
Belinda raised an eyebrow slightly, a faint smile curling on her lips.
“Well, I didn’t expect you to spill it anyway. If you don’t want to talk, I can’t force you. But keeping you locked up here? It’s not a long-term fix.”
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