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!”

feel warm blood pooling around the back of her neck, and she could smell

“Gracie!”

calling for her.

Grace could feel her eyelids getting heavier.

savior from heaven, opening the

Grace out.

leaned into his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat.

with the last of

was careful not to touch her wounds. His voice soothed her until

to a hospital, Caleb

But Grace…

operation theater worriedly. When the surgeon walked out of

an immediate transfusion. However, we don’t have

say something when Benjamin turned the corner and replied in a calm, .self–assured voice,

had happened, he had still been drinking. Fortunately, Larry

Every second he wasted meant a

patient’s blood typé is an incredibly rare Type RhD negative. Normal blood types aren’t going

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you people know about your

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

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