Chapter 708

"What the heck?"

"Oh my God, that's a lot of blood."

"Such a young lady, too."

Whitney peered over the crowd that had gathered outside the bakery, her heart skipping a beat at the mention of a young lady in distress...

Pushing through the onlookers, she darted to the railing to look down below.

There, lying in a pool of blood, was none other than Sandy!

She froze in shock. "Sandy...? Move! She's my friend, she's fallen, can somebody call 911..."

Whirling around, Whitney spotted the escalator and bolted down it.

Sandy was sprawled next to the observation elevator, her head cracked open on the sharp steps, blood gushing out. Her leg was bent at an unnatural angle, clearly broken. "Sandy, come on, wake up." Whitney crouched beside her, too scared to move her, instead fumbling with her phone to dial 911, her hands trembling too much to make the call. Suddenly, a strong hand reached over, steadying her shaky fingers to press the numbers, then checking Sandy's pupils, his voice deep and calm, "Stand back, let me hold her." Whitney turned, her eyes wide in surprise, "Ludwik..."

"The call's through," Ludwik handed her the phone.

A bit of calm returned to Whitney at his composed demeanor, and she quickly relayed their emergency to the hospital.

After grabbing a pair of disposable gloves from a nearby shop, Ludwik carefully lifted Sandy, preserving the scene as much as possible.

"Call the cops," he instructed.

"The cops?" Whitney was bewildered.

He nodded towards the upper level, "That's where she fell from. See, the railing's intact."

Whitney's gaze followed, and it clicked. The railing was undamaged.

an adult, wouldn't just tumble over a

quickly caught on to

approached, and Whitney,

the calm figure of Ludwik under the night sky, finding herself at a loss for words, "I...thank you, for earlier. But, how come you were in the mall?" She was genuinely

flickered, not daring to admit he had followed

wanted to pick something up for Danny," he

you don't have to

her uneasy expression from view. Ludwik watched the ambulance drive away, deep in thought, feeling it necessary to call Shane. Turning, he made his way back inside the mall, his brows furrowed as he examined the scene of the incident. Upstairs, a shadow darted into a hallway, dialing a number, "Ms. Sheldon, I pushed her from the second floor." "You idiot, the second floor? How's she supposed to die from that?" Florence's voice was fraught

she'd land on the steel

told you to wait for the right moment! I want Sandy gone for good. Nobody saw

a guy called

fool, just get

since she saw Shane defending Sandy at

brief fling from years

Sandy, leading to her expulsion from school and feeding her drugs to

ever discovered the truth, the

then, it was mere jealousy, unable to bear seeing

situation, she

at its root, she realized her

strain, she glanced down at her belly, the unwanted pregnancy now obvious at three months. She had shown Jarvis the paternity test, yet he still hadn't acknowledged her as his girlfriend, even though she

by Jarvis, she knew she

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hospital,

a thorough check-up, it was clear Sandy was out of danger and had been moved to a regular room. Coming around from anesthesia, Sandy woke

how are you

a dislocated ankle. The doctor's

headache and dizziness, but it's

weak smile, "I've always been tough,

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