The impact triggered the car’s airbags, knocking Grace into her seat. She lost control of the car as she was pinned between the airbag and her seat.

The car’s front end caved into itself, and the car was thrown into the middle of the road before

.coming to a stop.

However, the dump truck backed up a little before crashing into the car again. Then, it sped away. This was cold–blooded murder.

The reporters who had been following them didn’t dare approach the car for fear that there would be a gas leak and that the resulting explosion would hurt them.

Only a handful still had enough sense to call an ambulance with trembling hands. As the dust settled, a black Bentley arrived.

The man who got out was handsome but frowning. He ran toward the ruined car. His slender

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The reporters quickly began snapping photos and trying to get a better look. “Why does that man look so familiar?”

“That’s Xander Fulton!”

“It’s Xander Fulton of Fulton Group!”

pooling around the back of her neck, and she could

“Gracie!”

was calling for

silent, except for that anxious call. Grace could feel her eyelids getting heavier. In the light, Xander’s face came into clearer

the wreck like a savior from

Grace out.

listened to his strong heartbeat. It seemed

said with the last

wounds. His voice soothed her until she couldn’t

the Lewis siblings to a hospital, Caleb

But Grace…

the lit–up sign above the operation theater worriedly. When the surgeon walked out of the operation

need an immediate transfusion. However, we don’t

about to say something when Benjamin turned the corner and replied in a calm, .self–assured voice, “Take mine.

been drinking. Fortunately, Larry had heard about

Every second he wasted meant a

typé is an incredibly rare Type

“So what

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about your

the alcohol on you! Even if she did have a normal blood type, your blood

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