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!

that he was about

a fierce glint filled Adrian's eyes. He adjusted his glasses and said to the nurse beside

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

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 sharp blade

patient who should have been in a deep sleep suddenly opened his eyes. His long and dense eyelashes fluttered twice, and his obsidian-like eyes gleamed with a hint of coldness as he

did he wake

face, and the big hand holding the

situation had reached a point where there was

tightly gripped the surgical knife made of metal

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

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

fluttered down

"It's you!"

from

the man stared

with disdain in

on the hospital bed, his back arched in

prominent veins and a thin, skeletal

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

the crucial question was, did he have the ability to

transparent tube attached to his wrist, continuously delivering blood into his body. Furrows appeared on

quickly reached out

needle

looked at the man, his voice icy

to kill me? Dream

an explosion and was too weak. His palm strike felt

felt nothing, but Kelvin himself

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

be obsessed, raising the knife in his

thought assassinating this weakened Kelvin would be as easy as killing a

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