Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 498

Meanwhile, at the hospital’s eighth-floor lobby, Teresa was hunkered down behind a massive stand-up advertisement when she saw a tall man emerge from a room at the end of the corridor.

She blinked in surprise..

Why hadn’t Hayes come out with him? And this floor seemed unusually quiet, not at all like the bustling activity of patients coming and going for check-ups or reports.

What was going on?

As soon as the man disappeared into the elevator bay, Teresa dashed toward the end of the corridor.

Peeking into the room on tiptoe, she saw a medical screen in the middle of the room, blocking her view.

Could Hayes be behind it?

Tentatively, she tried the door handle and to her relief, found the room unlocked.

With guts bolstered by concern, she stepped inside and was shocked to discover a hospital bed behind the screen!

And there, Hayes lay on it, his complexion deathly pale as an IV dripped into his arm. But why was the fluid in the IV tube red?

Looking up, Teresa realized the bag was hanging upside down!

connected to the IV was swelling, growing larger by the second.

and rushed over to shake Hayes’ shoulder. “Little Mute! Little Mute, why are you donating blood?

silence greeted her. Hayes showed no sign of life!

situations, Teresa was at a loss. She couldn’t fathom

blood!

of his arm, clamping her

and he looks so pale and scary. Please hurry! We’re at

my way!” Frederick tossed aside his phone, swerved sharply, and sped toward the

nearly sent Marguerite flying into Frederick’s lap, but the seatbelt jerked her back

second, the Maybach roared off, with Marguerite watching the speedometer climb, feeling her heart pound in terror.

she saw his expression was more foreboding than storm clouds, a

Marguerite clutched her seatbelt

trouble,” replied

heart rate skyrocketed at

didn’t know the specifics, the sudden surge

must be

up, Teresa stared at the unconscious Hayes on the bed,

as she covered the needle site, but thankfully, the bleeding had stopped.

palm was smeared with Hayes’ blood-sticky and pungently

to you? Please don’t scare me. Can you hear me? Please open