Boyce Shawn moved and tried to get up. He didn’t know that his legs were numb due to squatting, or terrified after seeing blood on his hands. Anyhow, when he was standing up, he wasn’t able to stand firmly. His legs were weak. Fortunately, he was near to the wall, and he stretched his hand out to the wall to stand up.

He spoke with a deep voice, “Dolores Flores was interrogated inside, and not feeling well…”

Matthew Nelson just stared at his panicked face.

Boyce could not look at him in the eye, and turned his look away.

“Look at me!”

Matthew stood at the hallway. He was tall and gave a fierce aura.

Armand Bernie stood in front of Boyce to talk for him, “Boyce barged in with a gun. Even if he will not lose his job, he will not escape from punishment.”

He didn’t think that Boyce was wrong.

They tried their best.

Boyce knew what Matthew was mad about, and he brushed Armand away.

Just when he would explain to Matthew about the situation, the door of the operating room opened at this moment. A person who was wearing a blue surgical gown walked out. He removed his mask, and asked, “Who is the family member?”

Matthew walked up, and said, “It’s me.”

Armand and Officer Sharp also came along.

Only Boyce stood at the same place and didn’t move.

he was afraid that he would

possible miscarriage. Although it is saved

had sat well, that’s when she could walk on

and as if something was going to explode in his heart. She,

Dolores was pregnant?

outside, but in fact, his heart was filled with

was boiling, and clamoring every organ in his

he walked to the

“Where is she?”

His hand hanging around clenched

be

the door behind slid open again. Dolores was lying on the bed being

was cold,

her hand, and kissed it with

the silhouette was not particularly clear,

a weak voice, “I didn’t kill

her hair as it blocked her forehead, and then his thumb was rubbing her forehead,

down uncontrollably. She didn’t need much people to believe her; he was already

his head and gently kissed her tears on the corner of her eye, as he repeated saying I

slowly closed her eyes, and the blurry silhouette disappeared as well. She was too tired, and

hearing about it, Boyce, who was standing by the wall, sighed with relief. Fortunately, she

didn’t know how to

first. The patient needs rest, and also needs to be observed at the hospital

VIP room. He kept on holding

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