A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 1597 The Operation Went Well

If Linda had not heard those noises coming from the phone, she would have been very happy to hear that she was going back, but now, it felt ironic to her. Here she was working hard for him, but he was there fooling around with another woman.

Although she was unhappy, she had no right to control him. After all, she was only one of his many women. However, she had been the only one to serve him in the office, but obviously, that was not the case anymore.

‘‘Did you hear me?’‘ The Duke frowned impatiently when he heard no reply from her.

‘‘Yes, I did. I’m going back right away.’‘

Feeling down in the dumps, she replied to him and hung up the call. Then, she walked to the room where Susanne was confined. As she looked at Susanne, she recalled the harshness of his voice whenever he mentioned Susanne and Vinson. She took out a gun from her pocket and was about to shoot Susanne when the door was suddenly pushed open.

They’ll be here any moment.’‘ As a burly man spoke, he picked her up and placed her on the window sill. Before she jumped out of the window, Linda pointed the gun at Susanne and pulled the trigger once. Then, she jumped out together with

ran inside. The surrounding residents heard that too and they came out of their houses,

asked them which unit Linda was staying

foreigner living there, her place was not difficult to find. Before

her with a bullet wound to her chest, they quickly carried her and ran outside. At this point, they

cars had difficulties entering the place. As such, Vinson had to carry his mother and

after my mother’s kidnappers.’‘ After giving the instruction to Rayson, Vinson and Arielle brought Susanne to the hospital, where she was sent into the emergency room straight away. Arielle changed

were not encouraged to perform surgery on a patient. However, Arielle did not want anyone

Her calm and composed voice filled the operating room, while all the other doctors and nurses worked together with her during

operation was completed, and even the final stitches were done by her own hands. After all, the patient undergoing surgery

was lying on the operating table. The bullet had just narrowly missed her heart. Otherwise, not even the gods