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!

trembled lightly, indicating that he

nurse beside him, "You all can leave. I

out a cold sneer, reaching into the metal tray and picking up

and it's not my fault. Only when you're dead can we

raised the surgical knife in his hand and directly attacked the unconscious man lying on the bed. Just as

eyes. His long and dense eyelashes fluttered twice, and his obsidian-like eyes gleamed with a hint of coldness

did he

across the doctor's face, and the big hand holding the knife

point where there was

of

the man rolled inward, narrowly avoiding the knife, which grazed his

blow, the man became agitated. He used the surgical knife and tore open the fabric of the

down like

"It's you!"

down from

man

in his eyes.

foot on the hospital bed, his back

with prominent veins and a thin, skeletal

turned bloodshot, but he quickly regained his composure and coldly replied, "Unfortunately, knowing it now won't

wanted Kelvin dead, but the crucial question was, did he have the

to his wrist, continuously delivering blood into his

reached

the needle

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

to kill me? Dream

unfortunately, his body had just survived an explosion and was too weak. His palm

but Kelvin himself was in pain,

stared blankly at his own hand, which was wrapped in white

obsessed, raising the knife

this weakened Kelvin would be as easy as killing a

that even in this weakened state, Kelvin was not someone