Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 207:

The associate trembled from head to toe and said, “Yes, Sir!”

The woman took a quick look around, noticed some punks with colorful hair, and then looked away, taking her belongings into the hospital.

“I believe you’re capable of dealing with this issue. I’m leaving now,” Jack said. He hopped on his motorcycle and sped off down the road.

Puffing up his chest, the associate ordered, “You three, stay here on the lookout. Let me know as soon as that woman exits, and I’ll get in touch with the rest.”

Unaware of the eyes watching her from outside, Norah opened the hospital door and walked in with her belongings.

“Alice, I brought you some fruit…”

“Alice?” Norah’s items fell to the ground as she was taken aback by the mess around Alice’s hospital bed and hurried forward.

Alice was lying on the bed, her eyes vacant as she stared at the ceiling. Bruises and cuts were scattered across her face and neck, with fresh injuries on top of those not yet healed. Her hospital gown was in shreds, exposing the red marks of blood on bandaged wounds.

Nothing else in the ward seemed to have been touched.

Norah had just stepped out for a meal and to buy some fruit, never expecting that chaos would erupt in such a brief span.

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helped Alice adjust in the bed,

take care of your injuries.” The IV needle had been forcibly removed, but fortunately, the puncture was covered with gauze, which helped

gunshot wound was in a dire state, having reopened and

the nurse’s station and quickly attended

expression was serious. She remained silent, her gaze fixed

concern. She had been conversing normally with Alice before she

her head to

back.” Norah grasped Alice’s hand gently and asked, “Alice, can you

to tell the doctors to give them privacy. Being a doctor herself, Norah was confident she could manage

to recount the

down on the bed to rest when

consciousness and sleep, several

needle, pricked her with

different plans, but after noticing her injuries, they

enveloped Norah as she lifted Alice’s gown, revealing numerous puncture marks

She didn’t fear death; her real fear was that she

softly and said, “It’s alright, Alice. I’m

shoulder and asked, “Do you recall our