Bogus Billionaire by Shining Riviera

Chapter 11

One look from Kirk was enough to make the bodyguard tremble.

“Second floor. Number 208.”

After getting the information he needed, Kirk crushed the walkie–talkie under his heel and turned around to go upstairs. The bodyguards stared at each other after seeing the crushed walkie–talkie on the ground, none of them daring to move a finger. Even after Kirk had gone into the elevator, nobody dared to fish out their walkie–talkies to call for backup.

The elevator arrived at the second floor in a flash. Kirk immediately spotted the red light outside the operation theater numbered 208. The piercing red gleam was like a knife slashing through Kirk’s heart. He clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white.

staring at the entrance. They spotted Kirk at once, his eyes bloodshot, looking out of control. Other people didn’t know who

matter what happened. What had happened today that could make him lose his self–control to this extent? Kirk pushed Sean aside and charged into the operation theater. When he saw Caroline lying on the bed covered in blood and her face

to

followed behind him and said, “Kirk, this is an operating

happened to her!” A shot of fear went through Kirk as he turned around and stared at Sean grimly. Sean’s gaze traveled between Kirk and Caroline, and it

out on Sean’s forehead. “We haven’t removed her kidney. Go out first. I’ll close the wound immediately.” Kirk didn’t budge, and Sean was very anxious. “Hurry up and get out. If we waste any more time, she’ll actually die,” said Sean. These words finally incited some change in Kirk’s stiff

trusted his medical skills fully, but…

said Sean while giving Kirk a look that pleaded for his faith. Kirk’s Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat, and he

again. Outside, Kirk stood motionlessly by the door, not daring to leave for even a moment. His mind was filled with the image of Caroline lying on the bed like a torn ragdoll. He had

hard for him to breathe. A few minutes felt like ages to him, then the red light suddenly

the door anxiously, bumping into a nurse who was coincidentally walking out. “What’s happening?” he asked. The nurse was panting as she answered, “The patient is bleeding excessively. Dr. Yates asked us to contact the blood bank immediately.” Kirk was beside himself with panic, and he was about to rush inside when the nurse blocked

aren’t wearing a surgical gown.