Chapter 781

The director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, terrified of Drake's wrath.

Over half of the hospital's funding came from the Lowe family, and with just a single word from Drake, the director's career could be in jeopardy. Inside the hospital room, Debra stirred back to consciousness. She half-sat on the bed, her body bruised and battered.

Drake stormed in, startling the nurse inside. "The patient is resting. You can't just..."

"Get out!" Drake growled.

The director, standing in Drake's shadow, quickly waved the nurse away. "Hurry, leave."

Recognizing Drake, the nurse turned pale and hurriedly exited the room.

Debra, frustration mingling with her weak voice, said, "I'm lying here in this condition. Can't you give me a moment of peace?"

"You need to explain what happened today."

"What? I almost died. If you want answers, go ask Miss Sharp."

saying Yvonne did

for a passing vehicle,

method. She seemed well-versed in killing and making

first kill, and the Sharp family's facade of

arm. She instinctively tried to pull away, but his grip was

and yanked the blanket off her. Startled, Debra slapped him across

you doing?" she shouted, the room freezing

a mix of shock and annoyance. Debra

wasn't my fault. Your

fact that you're injured, I'd have hit you

mess was undeserved. If you and Yvonne hadn't had that falling out tonight,

that car accident, and Harland wouldn't

en

blaming me

"Shouldn't I?"

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rendered speechless. He е tossed

"Your injuries

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