She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 589: Wait for Me

After the laughter subsided, Glenn reached out his large hand and forcefully pulled her petite body into his embrace. Ignoring her struggles, he took her out of the RV.

"No money required, but you have to accompany me somewhere."

"Where? I still have a film shoot later..."

Kate was much shorter than him, and the inherent difference in strength between men and women left her unable to push away his confinement. She could only reluctantly follow his steps forward. "You'll know when we get there."

Onistead Hospital.

His body ached terribly!

His consciousness was gradually dissipating, and all her senses became sluggish. Faint voices of conversation reached his ears, and lying on the hospital bed in a state of unconsciousness, his fingers trembled slightly.

No one noticed.

Nurses and doctors came in and out, constantly monitoring the patient's condition.

Adrian looked at the man lying on the bed, wrapped up like a mummy, and couldn't help but shake his head. "It's hopeless. It's a miracle that he made it this far."

"Should we remove the ventilator?"

Upon hearing this, the nurse hesitated a bit. "Dr. Adrian, are you sure we should remove the ventilator?"

"Yes."

The trembling hands of the young nurse gently removed the breathing apparatus from the patient's face, but she had a lingering feeling that this person was not dead yet.

A moment later, the quiet hospital room was filled with the sound of alternating breaths. Adrian, who was about to leave, turned back with a shocked expression.

He stared at the cold electronic device on the table, his eyes flashing with a hint of darkness behind the transparent lenses.

"His heartbeat... How is it possible? It clearly stopped just now..."

Just a minute ago, he had issued the death certificate, but he never expected that the man who had lost all signs of life would come back to life!

eyelashes trembled lightly, indicating that he was about

his glasses and said to the nurse beside him, "You all

metal tray and picking up a small, sharp surgical knife. Step by step,

my fault. Only when you're dead can we all be

the bed. Just as the

at that critical moment, the patient who should have been in a deep sleep suddenly opened his eyes. His long and dense eyelashes fluttered twice,

how did he wake

panic flashed across the doctor's face, and

point where there was

tightly gripped the surgical knife made of metal and continued to approach the man's

the man rolled inward, narrowly avoiding the knife, which grazed his shoulder and landed on the pure

agitated. He used the surgical knife and tore open the fabric of the pillow, causing the cotton filling to scatter, creating a snow-like scene of white fragments falling all over the

down like

"It's you!"

down from a

the man stared

with disdain in

with one foot on the hospital bed, his back arched

with prominent veins and a

bloodshot, but he quickly regained his composure and coldly replied, "Unfortunately, knowing it

wanted Kelvin dead, but the crucial question

transparent tube attached to his wrist, continuously

reached out

the needle from

turned cold as he looked at the man, his voice icy and arrogant, carrying the dominance of

to kill

a strike, but unfortunately, his body had just survived an explosion and was too weak. His palm strike felt as light as

but Kelvin himself

which was wrapped in

knife in

assassinating this weakened Kelvin would be as easy

he didn't know was that even in this weakened state,