Chapter 207 Just Some Desperate Woman Clingi…
Hot water splashed over Rachel’s dress, soaking it in an instant.
The burning sensation was so intense that she couldn’t even cry out. Her skin burned as if flames had licked over it, and even breathing became a struggle.
She remained frozen in place, her feet heavy as stone, unable to take a step.
The room filled with mocking laughter.
“It’s just a little hot water–why is she acting so dramatic?”
“She’s always picking on Tracy, but now she can’t handle a bit of hot water herself?”
“Exactly! She should know how it feels to be on the receiving end.”
With amused grins, two women raised their cups again, ready to throw more hot water at Rachel.
But what happened next took everyone by surprise.
Without warning, Brian seized Rachel’s wrist and yanked her aside.
The scalding water splashed onto the floor, sending up wisps of steam.
Maybe the shock numbed her, or perhaps she simply forgot to react. Rachel stood frozen, her expression blank, as if her mind had completely shut down.
“Rachel, why didn’t you move?”
Brian’s voice rose sharply, nearly a shout.
If he hadn’t acted, he didn’t even want to think about what might’ve happened. Didn’t she care about her own safety–her skin, her face?
“Say something!” Brian pressed, frustration creeping into his voice.
The burning sting on her skin intensified.
Only then did Rachel raise her head, her fists tightening. “Move? Do you really think I had a choice?”
This wasn’t her fault, and she knew it. She was the one being hurt, yet somehow, she was always the one getting blamed
Without another word, she turned on her heel and walked away, refusing to stay any longer.
But the crowd wasn’t done with her yet.
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A few people stepped in her way, their voices sharp. “You still owe Tracy Haynes an apology! You’re not leaving
yet.”
At the mention of her name, Tracy, still sitting on the floor, let out a faint, pitiful moan. “Brian…”
Hearing her, Brian immediately moved toward her.
“Are you okay? Can you stand?” he asked, reaching out to help her.
Tracy gave a small shake of her head and said, “I think I hurt my ankle.”
“Look, her leg is bleeding! That looks bad,” someone pointed out.
“Brian, I never intended to bother you again,” Tracy said it at just the right moment.
After speaking, she bit her lip, her expression growing even more sorrowful.
“Just hold on a little longer. The doctor is on the way,” Brian assured her gently, lowering himself to her level.
But to Rachel, every word of his felt like a sharp needle piercing her heart.
They were both hurt, yet the way he treated Tracy and her were as different as night and day.
There was a time when this would have shattered her. But now, she could almost be thankful for it. If she hadn’t witnessed it firsthand, how would she have truly let go?
“Brian, my leg really hurts… I want to stand,” Tracy whimpered, playing up her frailty.
“Ronald!” Brian reflexively called out, expecting Ronald to assist her.
But when he realized Ronald wasn’t around, Tracy seemed to understand and said nothing. Instead, she let her tears fall silently, each drop soaking into her clothes.
Brian’s expression tightened at the sight. With a slight frown, he asked, “Is it still painful?”
“It is, but since the doctor’s not here yet, I can wait. It’s fine,” she said weakly.
“There’s no point in waiting. Here, lean on me. I’ll help you up.”
Tracy’s heart leaped with joy, but she masked it with a look of quiet endurance.
She leaned in slightly and whispered, “Rachel’s already been misunderstood. If you carry me, she might get upset. Brian, really, I can wait.”
Brian’s gaze darkened. “That’s none of your concern. I’ll handle it.”
Without hesitation, he scooped Tracy into his arms.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, their closeness stirring envy among the onlookers.
A round of applause broke out, loud and enthusiastic.
Admiration filled the air. “Wow! Brian and Tracy look perfect together!”
“Yeah, after all this time, their love is still strong Tracy’s tears completely melt his heart.”
“Time and distance mean nothing to true love. This is amazing. I believe in love again!”
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The crowd buzzed with excitement.
Rachel figured she might as well play along; otherwise, she’d risk spoiling the cheerful atmosphere.
Turning with a polite smile, she spoke. “Tracy, after all these years, he still treats you with such affection.
You’re really lucky. But I did hear that while you two were apart, he had a new girlfriend.”
Rachel’s words caused an instant stir, sending murmurs rippling through the crowd.
“He had another woman? Then does that mean Tracy is…”
Someone trailed off, the implication of “the other woman” hanging heavily in the air.
“I just said they were perfect together, but if he was two–timing, that’s awful.”
“I feel awful for his girlfriend.”
As whispers spread, Tracy’s face turned grim. She shot Rachel a glare and bit her lip before responding softly, “Yes, someone was around Brian after I left. But she wasn’t his girlfriend–just a shameless woman who wouldn’t leave him alone.”
Someone from the crowd asked skeptically, “Then why did he tolerate her?”
Tracy lifted her chin slightly, her tone turning smug. “It’s simple. She looked too much like me. Every time Brian saw her, he felt pity. He just couldn’t bring himself to push her away.”
Tracy’s response was calculated and persuasive.
The crowd nodded, accepting her words at face value.
“Oh, that makes sense. He has always been devoted to you. You’re so lucky.”
Rachel let out a quiet, mirthless chuckle.
Ignoring the tightness in her chest, she turned her gaze toward Brian. “Mr. White,” she said, her voice was calm but sharp, “I’m curious. Is her version of events accurate? That woman–was she really not your girlfriend? Just some desperate woman clinging to you?”
Brian’s eyes suddenly became unreadable. There was no hint of emotion, no change–just an unsettling calm. “Since when did my personal life become your concern?” Brian asked, a smirk playing on his lips. Rachel shrugged. “Oh, I don’t. But everyone else seems curious, so I figured I’d ask.”
She paused, then added with a cool smile, “If you’ve truly been single all these years, waiting for Tracy, that’s quite the rare devotion. I sincerely hope the two of you have a long and happy life together.”
