CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 917

Everyone could see that Shane was dangerously close to erupting with fury.

Mrs. Wilson quickly told him the name of the hospital.

After that, he hung up and strode out of the conference room without another word.

Everyone became even more curious about what just happened. They all cast their gazes at Silas, staring at him questioningly.

Silas returned their gazes with a helpless smile. He was, in fact, in the dark just like them.

“Ahem... Well, that's it for today's meeting. You'll be informed of the next meeting after Mr. Shane has finished dealing with his matters. You're free to leave now.”

With that said, he turned and hurried after Shane, finally catching up with him at the parking lot.

He quickly slipped into the driver's seat as Shane urged, “Quick! Go to Stanford Hospital!”

The undisguised quiver in his voice showed just how anxious he must have been feeling.

“What's going on, Mr. Shane?” Silas asked as he started the engine.

Shane gave him a brief summary of the recent events as he drove.

Silas' expression was completely stunned upon hearing it. “J-Jacqueline actually went to the villa, a-and-”

“Go faster!” Shane growled in an icy tone.

Gulping nervously, Silas swallowed the rest of his words and slammed his foot onto the gas pedal.

hospital and arrived in no

entrance of the operating room, where both

looked as if she had just found her pillar of support. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she went forward with relief. “You're

doing?” asked Shane

there for an hour.” Mrs. Wilson's worried gaze darted to the operating room's

Connor chimed in, his voice brimming

and saw the little boy sprawled out on

face, which looked so much like

child's innocent face at all, but he said nothing and let him take his

a terrible thing had happened to Sharon, he simply could not bring himself to ask Connor not to feel angry and

I'll catch her.” Walking over to Connor, Shane squatted before the child

he asked,

his stomach like this for a while and take

nodded, feeling a weight lifted off his

the villa and trace the route Jacqueline took

Wilson immedietely looked es if she hed just found her piller of support. Wiping

Shene in

en hour.” Mrs. Wilson's worried

brimming with

end sew the little boy sprewled out

little fece, which looked so much like his own, hed no other expression

et ell, but

to Sheron, he simply could not bring himself to esk Connor not to feel

over to Connor, Shene squetted before the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255