Chapter 237
In the middle of the night… The ear-piercing ringtone woke Brandon up from his dream. He took his phone and saw that it was from a stranger.
He hung up without hesitation.
Just as he lay down, the ring sounded again.
Savanna woke up with his misty eyes.
His voice was lazy.
“Who is that?”
Brandon shook his head.
He picked up the call and put it on speaker.
Before he could speak, the caller’s anxious voice came, “Sir, are you Mr.
Young?” “I am Shelton Young, and you are?” “I am from the detention center.
Ms.
Gilbert said that she is your fiancée, and she wants to see you.
Could you come here now?” Brandon turned around and looked at Savanna.
Seeing that Savanna’s eyes were so dark, he immediately refused coldly, “Sorry, it’s too late.
Tell her that she is not my fiancée.
I am already married.
I have a wife.
Please tell her not to say this again to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.”
Brandon was about to hang up when the caller said anxiously, “Wait a minute, Mr.
Young, Ms.
Gilbert committed suicide by cutting her wrist.
She is now in the hospital, and she refuses treatment.
Before this, she refused to eat anything.
Her body is very weak.
Mr.
Young, saving her life is the most important thing regardless of your grudge.”
Did Chloe commit suicide again? ec Brandon did not expect things to be like this.
He hesitated and looked at Savanna again.
The smile in Savanna’s eyes slowly faded away.
She lightly parted her lips.
“Alright, we’ll be right there.” When the caller received the desired reply, he heaved a sigh of relief.
“Alright, I’ll wait for you.”
The call ended.
Brandon sat motionless on the bed.
His eyes were fixed on Savanna’s face.
He did not want to miss any subtle changes on her face.
He asked, “Are you really going over?” “It wasn’t me.
It was us.” Savanna stood up, reached for her coat, and put it on.
She threw Brandon’s clothes at him and shouted, “Hurry up, otherwise, your fiancée will be dead.”
Brandon did not argue with Savanna.
He was happy when Savanna said this, which proved that Savanna cared about him.
They dressed neatly and rushed to the hospital.
It was in Philadelphia’s top hospital, which boasted first-class equipment.
The ward was full of doctors in white robes.
Chloe was lying on the bed.
Her lips were as pale as her face.
The hand she had placed outside the bed did indeed have a thin cut on her fair wrist.
The corner of the cut was constantly bleeding.
The cut was not deep, and the blood was not very much.
But she couldn’t hold it if it kept bleeding like this even if she was healthy.
Moreover, at this time, Chloe looked rather weak.
When Addyson saw Brandon, she quickly rushed over and grabbed Brandon’s hand.
Her voice was
filled with nervousness, “Brandon, I’m really…”.
When Addyson saw Savanna behind Brandon, she choked on her words.
Her eyebrows twitched, and she asked bluntly, “What are you doing here?”
Before Savanna could reply, Brandon spoke, “Addyson, she is my son’s mother.
You better respect
her.”
Brandon warned.
Addyson didn’t dare to be rash.
She grabbed Savanna and pulled her out of the ward.
Addyson’s voice was soft and pleading, “Ms.
Thompson, I’m begging of you.
Chloe can’t see you now.
The engagement thing has hit her too hard.
Can you…” Before Addyson could finish, Savanna nodded and smiled.
Her red lips opened, “OK.
“I’ll wait for him outside.”
Addyson smiled awkwardly.
She thanked Savanna for understanding her love for her daughter.
Brandon ran out of the ward.
Seeing that Savanna was about to leave, he caught up to her pace and grabbed her arm.
“Where are you going?” Savanna turned around and looked at Brandon’s anxious face.
She pursed her lips and smiled.
She pointed at the end of the road and said softly, “I’ll wait for you over there.”
With that, she removed Brandon’s hand and ignored Brandon as she walked forward.
Brandon withdrew his reluctant gaze and returned to the ward.
Only then did Addyson feel at ease.
When Chloe heard that Brandon was here, she opened her eyes.
Her gaze froze on Brandon and did not move.
She seemed to be a little dazed.
After a long time, her lips moved.
“Shelton, I can’t stay in
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