Chapter 76 Xander Saved You

“Family members, hold on. I’ll confirm the situation,” the doctor said. However, the doctor was addressing Xander this time.

As the doctor glanced at Benjamin, he resisted the urge to shake his head. This man was totally unprepared. No wonder he was the patient’s ex–husband.

Benjamin looked at Xander. Blood types were such a personal thing, and yet Xander knew what Grace’s was. Swallowing his jealousy, he asked, “What’s your relationship to her?”

“You have no right to know,” Xander said in a frigid voice. “You can leave now.”

“I’m going to wait here until she wakes up.” Benjamin had sobered up a little.

However, Xander pinched his forehead tiredly with long, slender fingers. “Even if she does, she won’t see you.”

“I’m her ex–husband, for better or worse. Am I less welcome than an outsider like you?”

“Yes. You are less welcome, actually.”

The two of them waged a silent, staring battle. Xander met Benjamin’s gaze head–on with such confidence that the latter quickly backed down.

“It’s good that she’ll be alright.”

“Of course she will. I’m here.” Xander didn’t budge an inch.

Two days later, Grace opened her eyes to see Caleb on the bed beside hers with his arm in a

cast.

“Oh, thank goodness you’re awake!” The weight on Caleb’s chest finally lifted once he saw that she was okay.

saved us?” Grace slowly sat up. Her head still spun whenever she moved. All she remembered was that someone had risked his own life to save

that person was that

Aunt Hestia’s brilliant son.

was him? Grace hastily asked,

something about business with Fulton Group and asked you to

idea how dangerous things got for you. Your blood type is rare, so the hospital couldn’t do a

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my blood type

probably

was shocked that someone would be this thoughtful. “Maybe Aunt

you should thank them properly some time. Oh, by the way, why didn’t you steer

suddenly asked with a straight

car in

your

head–on collision, a driver would instinctively try to protect herself and steer the car

driver. However, Grace’s passenger had been Caleb, and she hadn’t wanted to put him

the famous celebrity, got a single scratch on his face, your fans would kill

through Grace’s messy hair. “Silly Gracie. Promise me you’ll never do that

and Victor would hunt me to the ends of this

I get it.” Grace rolled her eyes at Caleb. “And there’d better not be

remembered how deliberately and determinedly the dump truck had rammed into them,

We need to investigate it,”

We’ll get the results in a

eyelids had become heavier all of

laid her back down and tucked her in, then remembered Benjamin’s visit

he decided against telling her about it. Trash

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