Chapter 115 Why Would She Try to Kill Him?

• "You were the one who killed my son!" The middle-aged woman lunged toward Rachel and grabbed her by the collar. She raised her free hand and brought it down, aiming it at Rachel's face.
• Rachel frowned. She lifted her own hand unaffectedly and clutched the woman's wrist. In one swift move, she pinned the woman's arms behind her back. She looked somber as she bit out icily, "Who are you?"
• With both arms pinned behind her, the woman could not move at all, and she began to cry hysterically, "It was all your fault! You were the one who killed my son! You asked someone to crash into him and kill him because you were afraid that he would rat you out! You little tramp! Give me back my son! Bring him back!"