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The car fell silent.

Fletcher quickly attended to Morwenna's injuries.

Stuart held her tight, motionless.

Drops of blood fell in the car, mingling together as if becoming one.

Instead of heading back to the city center, they drove to the nearest hospital.

Fletcher pulled some strings to secure an entire floor of the hospital.

Morwenna needed a thorough examination right away to check for possible internal bleeding or organ damage. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Keegan, Stuart's right-hand man, couldn't help but say, "Mr. Hetfield, you're injured too. You should get treated first. There's radiation in the X-ray room. I'll stay with Morwenna. Dr. Vaughn will take good care of her, nothing will go wrong."

Fletcher rolled his eyes at the futile persuasion.

"If that could work, don't you think I would have already convinced him?" he thought.

"No need." Stuart walked straight into the X-ray room.

Keegan tried to protest.

see a doctor is by making

closed the door of the

examination, Morwenna

Fletcher's directions, helped with the

the results, Stuart felt nervous

commonplace

that as long as you weren't dead,

he was worried, afraid of what they might

she had

just superficial injuries. She'll need a few stitches in her palm and she might be dizzy for a few days from a head

relaxed his

carried back

to clean up Morwenna's severely

was deeply cut, and the index

with a heavy heart, remembering how the dagger had been aimed at him and how Morwenna

wound was

the gang leader, the assailant had mercilessly broken

administered anesthesia, and stitched up Morwenna's palm, his

Morwenna