Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

Satan stood outside the emergency room, where he waited and waited... During that extended period of time, memories shared between Jude and him began to resurface in his mind. He recalled the first time he had met her, the first time he taught her to use a gun, the first time he taught her how to engage in close combat and other sorts of techniques... His favorite memory was, of course, the recent days that they had spent together. Those were probably the happiest days of his life. She had nagged and clung onto him like a little child; she flirted with him and told him that she loved him... If only all of that were true he thought. I had even pictured settling down with Jude. I thought of how I could build a mansion for us-it would be a home for the both of us, and we could have children and start a family there. I can't believe she betrayed me just when I was picturing all these lovely ideas in my mind.

The clock continued to tick as Satan stood rooted to his spot in front of the emergency room. All of a sudden, the doors were flung open. The nurse who walked out was covered in blood as well. "How horrible of you! How could you beat her up so badly?! She's a woman, you know?!" The nurse was furious over the injustice she had witnessed.

Satan didn't respond to her words at all. "How is the patient?"

"How is she? Aren't you embarrassed to ask that question?" It was the first time that the nurse had encountered such a situation. Another female doctor walked out with just as much blood covering her uniform She immediately pulled the nurse aside. They were medical professionals, after all-saving and healing the ill and injured were their jobs, and they had no right to meddle in anyone else's businesses. Moreover, the man before their eyes was clearly someone that they didn't want to mess with.

"Are you the patient's family member?" The female doctor turned to Satan with a stern look.

"Yes."

still fuming with rage, and she looked as if she was prepared to charge over and beat Satan up. The

Satan had to admit that he was terrified of what he would hear. He was worried that

of 2000CC. She's lucky that she has a common blood type-we might not have had enough blood for her in the blood bank otherwise." The female doctor tried her best to contain her own emotions as she spoke. She was a young woman of about 30 years old, and she appeared to be exceptionally calm right then. However, she was a woman herself it was only natural for her to pity the patient

for a moment once he received the news. Okay. She's alive. She's

the wounds on her body. Those are mostly superficial wounds, but some of them are a little deeper and have been infected, so we will have to give her anti- inflammatory treatments. There will be some scars

you might want to know is that she had a miscarriage," the doctor

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