Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 396: Hospital... Davis & Julian meets

Davis alighted from the airplane, his steps urgent, almost breaking into a run, while Ethan hurried after him, dragging their luggage and struggling to keep up.

Frantically, Davis dialed on his phone as he moved toward the exit, frustration bubbling within, fear threatening to swallow him whole, his gaze locked firmly on the glowing screen.

He bumped into several passersby without stopping to apologize, not even sparing them a glance. Ethan, left in his wake, was forced to smooth things over, apologizing quickly while still managing their luggage.

In all the years he had worked with Davis, he had never seen him this rattled, this consumed by unease.

At some point, Ethan couldn’t help but wonder...had something truly gone wrong?

With his boss furiously making calls, walking faster and faster, he had no time to stop and check the updates for himself.

Davis dialed several numbers of his subordinates, but none of them answered. Jessica’s line too remained unreachable. Each failed attempt felt like another stone pulling him under. His chest tightened—his heart drowning in dread.

Outside, their driver, already called ahead by Ethan before they boarded, pulled up beside them. Davis slipped into the back seat at once while Ethan loaded the luggage. The car peeled away from the airport.

"What..." Davis began, but before the words could leave his mouth, a notification flashed across his screen. He clicked it.

His gaze narrowed, his heart pounding violently, as he watched the live footage that appeared. In the video were the Allen special guards...his people and several others.

Shaking his head, he returned to the call screen, ready to try again. But before he could, another notification blinked at the top of his phone. A news headline.

"A terrible accident involving unknown persons."

The article opened automatically.

A car plunged off a cliff at midday. The identity of the occupants remains uncertain.

Another headline followed:

"A well-protected heiress’s car falls off a cliff rescued by her security personnel, identity concealed from the public."

Davis’s jaw clenched.

Then another.

"An accident involving two trucks and a car, could the occupants have survived?"

The comments section wasn’t left out:

A rich lady indeed. Even in crisis, her identity stays hidden.

I wonder if she will be hidden at the hospital.

suspect her background might

Allen Group security was there, is

country so it can’t

Then who was it?

involved in the

only fueled

the information not clear?" he

was not clear. I have been waiting

in frustration. That was right. He was even supposed to return yesterday but unfortunately, due to the weather conditions in Country Y, the plane was diverted and only resumed its trip after they received a clear weather

had never intended to stay the full five days of the summit and yet, fate

he reached for his chief guard’s number, a message popped up on

We are at the hospital. Madam had an accident. She is being resuscitated

hand trembled. His phone slipped from his grip and landed with a thud. His heart galloped,

Ethan’s anxious voice

he had been watching Davis closely, aware of the storm

Davis

the driver could respond, the phone began ringing again. Davis bent

his subordinate’s voice came through, urgent and strained. "If you are back in the

my way," Davis replied evenly, though his tone carried

driver in a voice that

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Mediterranean Hospital

where Jessica lay,

their expressions cold and unreadable. They had followed her here after the rescue and now formed an impenetrable

alone but the other groups had also been anxious to save her, an indication they weren’t

sense of responsibility kept them as they had

anxious watchfulness, their expressions cold and

seen with her at the cemetery. Could he truly be the same Davis

heir who

his voice carrying the authority of finality. "I’m transferring her to another hospital outside the country for

appreciate your good intentions. But she

flashing for a brief moment before hardening into contempt, the young man also met his gaze head-on.The guard’s

had expected them to understand the situation she was

to a growl, fists clenched at his sides. When was it