Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 221 Thank Goodness for Mervin

Meanwhile, in Cornell University Hospital in Navelie, Stanley lay on the operating table in the emergency room, covered in blood. Eight surgical experts worked in seamless coordination, attempting to pull him back from the grip of death.

The crucial thing right then was to stop the bleeding. He had suffered a head injury, and his consciousness was already uncertain. The doctors called out to him, but he didn’t react.

All the doctors were in an extremely tense state as they raced against time.

“Melinda…” he mumbled barely audibly with his remaining will, but the doctors couldn’t hear it clearly and were too busy to distinguish it.

In the last moments of his life, she was still the person Stanley wanted to see most.

Outside the door, several of his men waited anxiously. Stanley’s car accident hadn’t been notified to many people, and the executives of the Navelie branch were also unaware, so no one had come.

At Liberty Airfield, passengers came and went in front of the terminal building.

Melinda stood by a tall pillar, taking one last look at the city’s architecture before getting ready to fly off.

away, a shifty-eyed man had been staring at her for a while, and he quietly approached her. Just as Melinda turned around, the

“Ah!”

his forceful pull. As soon as she regained

stealing! Stop! Give me back my bag! There’s no money inside! It’s full of worthless

man glanced back every few steps while running speedily as

desperately chased after him. Despite being agile, she was still a woman. She watched as he got farther and farther away, feeling anxious

would act bravely and intervene

security guards joined

the scene and recognized Melinda, and

she

Mervin supported her, seeing

she heard the familiar voice and met the man’s profound gaze. “Quick! Help me

go of her at

quickly surpassed the airport security guards like a long- distance

that, Mervin increased his speed. As he passed by the thief, he accurately grabbed

he pulled the bag into his hands,

collar. “Off to the police station you go! You’ll love it there!” he said, handing