Chapter 891

The crowd knocked Rhea to the ground. Her forehead slammed into a chair—everything went blurry. Jace grabbed her, furious. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

A man sneered, “You quacks killed my daughter! She’d still be alive if it weren’t for you!”

But Jace’s attention was on Rhea. Blood trickled from her temple as she groaned in pain. He scooped her up, ignoring the mob. “You’ve crossed a line. Back off, or you’ll lose more than a lawsuit.”

His icy glare made the crowd step back. He carried Rhea into the clinic.

She stirred as they entered, eyes fluttering open. “Dean… I didn’t do it. Please believe me…”

Her voice was faint but desperate.