CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

Chapter 0008

Chapter 0008

Just as Dylan was about to pull off her mask, Spy swiftly pulled a silver needle from her waist and stabbed it directly into his palm.

Ashupstin shot though Dylan's hand, forcing him to let go.

Sizing the moment, Suzy lesped off the balcony.

From the eleventh thoon, she landed gracefully on the ground, unfazed by the height. Dylan's eres flashed with both admiration and a hint of something darker.

Patting out his phone, he opened a tracking app, revealing a blinking red dot on the screen.

He had sensed from the start that there was someone else in the room, aside from him and

An

When Anne began undressing, he had caught a faint sound from the wardrobe. It was barely audible and lasted only a second, but it was enough to alert him.

His earlier exit wasn't random-it had been a ploy to draw the hidden figure out.

Watching the red dot on the tracker, Dylan's eyes narrowed, "Suzy, you'd better not be the one behind this. If you are..."

Suzy had fully expected Dylan to lock down the hospital again, like last time, but to her surprise, he didn't. She slipped out of the hospital with ease.

She didn't think too much of it, assuming it was because Anne had woken up.

Even after regaining consciousness, the poison in her body wouldn't have lessened; in fact, it would only get

worse.

Anne, he wouldn't have time to

quickly returned to Hillside

clothes, take a shower, and then head to the kitchen

she found Allen busy

minute. It's almost

to get up next time. I can

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as possible, but it seemed she

tomato and pasta in front of her.

I didn't like your cooking, I don't

her a small plate of grilled steak. " Compared to what

at him. “There's something on the desk in my room. Find a good place

asked curiously, "What is

“It's something valuable. Make sure you find

stood up. "On

called Desmond, instructing him to

him the phone. “Go find

didn't dare ask any

the tracking device on the phone, Desmond spent the entire night chasing the red dot until, at

hurried to the location, only to

A wild boar.

tracker was attached to the animal, and Desmond stood there, unsure of how to

as if summoned by his thoughts,

a deep breath,

"Did