Chapter 1174

That look on his face, and the way he said it-why did it have to be so damn annoying?

Whitney almost choked on her words, but before she could say anything, he added, "Your mom might ask about Bryce. I need to know what she says, right away."

Alright, fine. If you're not afraid of looking foolish, then neither am I.

A few minutes later, Parker showed up with the gurney.

It took a whole team of doctors and nurses to get a six-foot-two man like Ludwik moved from the bed to the gurney.

Whitney didn't want to be the one pushing the thing and embarrassing herself, so she let Parker handle it.

So there they were a whole procession-leaving the surgical ward, squeezing into the elevator, then rolling down the hallway toward Parisa's private care suite.

Whitney walked ahead and knocked on the door.

Erik answered, holding one of those insulated soup containers the hospital handed out. Parisa could only have liquids for now; she needed time to recover.

"Mom," Whitney called.

posture perfect. She looked pale and frail,

the gurney being wheeled in behind. Her brow furrowed. "Whitney, Mr. Lippert is

His voice was lower and softer than usual, almost polite. "I assumed you

alright,

he took two bullets. Had abdominal surgery last night. He's awake

hand clenched the bed sheet. "I get it. You didn't want

Bryce to leave

chasing after him. If they've taken him out of the country, there's no getting

Parisa's words. There was something in her tone that caught his

good. But I don't know where he was taken. And more importantly, who risked

Harmonia's laws, flying in

the world-just to snatch him? Is Bryce

particularly valuable. But still useful, The only reason anyone would want him is because, here in Harmonia, he's

who would want to pick up your enemy and use him against

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