Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 693

The surgery was a success, and Imogen was transferted to the ICU, she would need 24 hours of observation, and if she passed this critical period with stable vitals, (she would be moved to a regulat ward.

Stephan changed his clothes and went in to check on her. Imogen’s eyes were closed, her face pale from the blood loss, but her breathing was steady. The machines beside her were functioning normally, and all the readings were stable. She was officially out of danger.

After arranging for staff and medical personnel to care for her attentively, Stephan left the ICU

Outside, Stanley was typing on his phone with his head down Noticing Stephan’s approach, he quicldy shoved the phone into his pocket and greeted him respectfully. “Mr. Russell.”

Stephan gave him a briet glance and asked, “Who were you messaging?”

“N–No one” Stanley replied, his face unreadable. “It’s just some reports from the subordinates regarding the Special Operations Unit’s two recent captures. One

years by Pete’s side. He’s a

from the robed man. Mimicking what she had secretly observed from him, she tried to control the venomous creature.

robed man was fumous and slapped her so hard that her eardrum ruptured, knocking her unconscious

the Special Operations Unit arrived, both the robed man and Pete were too busy trying to escape to care about the injured Johanna, who had been left lying on the ground. It wasn’t until they captured the robed man that

cautiously asked, “Johanna was sent to the hospital by the Special Operations Unst. Mr.

not for Imogen still lying in a hospital bed, she would’ve personally ensured Jobanna paid for what

dark, fathomless eyes were fixed on Stanley for two seconds. His lips then parted, and his voice was cold and final as he said, “I don’t want to hear anything

“Understood.”

immediately grasping Stephan’s meaning. It would

who he is, but if he’s been working with

into a nearby trash can, and said, “aring him to me. I’ll interrogate

replied, lowering his head slightly. As he turned to leave, he hesitated, glancing back as if he wanted to say something. But seeing Stephan’s silhouette, he swallowed his words and