In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

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!”

blood pooling around the back of her

“Gracie!”

calling for her.

her eyelids getting heavier. In the light, Xander’s

toward the wreck like a savior from heaven, opening the car door and

Grace out.

and listened to his strong heartbeat. It

said with

careful not to touch her wounds. His voice soothed her until she couldn’t keep her eyes open anymore. Soon, she

to a hospital, Caleb only had

But Grace…

theater worriedly. When the surgeon walked out of the operation theater,

losing too much blood and will need an immediate transfusion. However,

corner and replied in a calm, .self–assured

happened, he had still been drinking. Fortunately, Larry had heard about what

sweating heavily. Every second he wasted meant a lower chance

incredibly rare Type RhD negative. Normal blood types aren’t going

froze. “So

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you people know about your

can smell the alcohol on you! Even if she did have a normal