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 was about to

to the nurse beside him, "You all can leave. I need to perform a

a cold sneer, reaching into the metal tray and picking up a small, sharp surgical knife. Step by step, he walked

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

attacked the unconscious man lying on the bed. Just as the

his eyes. His long and

did

flicker of panic flashed across the doctor's face, and the big hand holding the

situation had reached a point where there was no

surgical knife made of metal and continued to approach the

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

and tore open the fabric of the pillow, causing the cotton filling to scatter, creating a snow-like scene of white fragments falling all

fluttered down like a

"It's you!"

down from a

the man

disdain in his eyes.

hospital

with prominent veins and a

quickly regained his composure and coldly replied, "Unfortunately, knowing it now won't make a difference, Mr.

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

eyes and glanced at the transparent tube attached to his wrist, continuously delivering blood into his body. Furrows

reached out

the needle from his

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

kill me?

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

Kelvin himself was in pain, gritting his

blankly at his own hand, which was wrapped in white gauze and

knife in his hand once again and

assassinating this weakened Kelvin would be as easy

what he didn't know was that even in this weakened state, Kelvin was not someone he