Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 1487: She's scared to death

It took a lot of effort, but Talia was barely able to stabilize herself.

But the hair that was being pulled tightly, could not be drawn back.

She blanched in pain, "Let go, let go!"

"Bitch, how dare you order me around, you let go of me when you tell me to? Say, why didn't you answer my call, and even turned off your phone, what do you want to do!" That's right, the person holding Talia at this moment is none other than Zack's mother!

"Why should I take your call, that's my freedom." Talia argued, one side struggling to replace a chance to break away.

Mrs. Stone worked in the countryside when she was young and was very strong.

No matter how much Talia struggled, she couldn't replace a chance.

She also cursed and grumbled away, "Tell me, where did you get my son?"

Emotion, is in the spirit of looking for Zack to come.

Counting the time, Zack has been locked up in the treatment center for several days, has been in a state of disconnection, it is no wonder Mrs. Stone will be anxious.

But to replace this place, it is really unusual.

Talia played dumb, "I don't understand what you're saying, I haven't even seen Zack, so how would I know where he's gone?"

"You still want to lie to me, the other day Zack and I said to go to the hospital to look for you, by the way, to see if we can get money from the Pearson Family first lady, and then there was no movement." Mrs. Stone was furious.

If Talia didn't do this, who else could?

"You must have let the Pearson Family deal with Zack, so give him up!" Mrs. Stone urged.

"I told you I don't know!" Talia still denied it.

Mrs. Stone also began to become impatient, "still do not see the coffin does not shed tears, right, okay, since you do not want to say, then I will have to take the real thing."

With that, Mrs. Stone pulled off the simple pin that she used to hold her hair in place and tried to stick it in Talia's arm!

Talia was grabbed back by the hair, there is no way to resist, can only watch the hairpin closer and closer to his arm.

Ah!

A miserable scream resounded through the sky.

However, the shouting did not come from Talia.

Instead, it's Mrs. Stone next to her.

What is the situation?

Talia opened her eyes suspiciously.

Then I saw Max rushing over and clutching Mrs. Stone's wrist.

Only a crunching sound was heard, Mrs. Stone's hand lost its strength and the pin fell straight to the ground.

"My arm, my arm is broken!" Mrs. Stone's face went white with pain.

Max's expression was cold, "It's not broken, just dislocated, but if you do that again next time, I'll make sure you break a bone!"

Mrs. Stone was angry and furious, "Who are you to treat me like this? I clean up after my own daughter-in-law, does it matter to you?"

"Not to clean up after anyone, and especially not her." Max said.

After a pause added, "You have two choices, get out now or wait until I bend and dislocate your other hand as well and I throw you in the ambulance." Mrs. Stone naturally chose the first one.

She stumbled forward, holding her dislocated hand.

While running, he also warned, "Talia, you come to me at the hotel tonight, and if you don't come, watch out for me, you know what I'll do, right!"

Talia's face became even paler than Mrs. Stone's at once.

The hand hanging at the side of the body, unconsciously clenched into a fist, even the nails embedded in the palm are unaware. Fear, panic to the core!