Chapter 959 Be Rushed to the Hospital

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Queenie froze, stunned. She hadn’t expected them to show up at her door and start attacking.

“Hey! What are you doing? Let him go! Stop hitting him. Let him go!” she shouted in panic.

George fought back, but the second man grabbed his arms and wrenched them back, the pain snapping him to attention.

The guy was strong, trained for this kind of thing. There was no way George could fight back.

The man glanced at Queenie, noticing her distress as beads of sweat formed on her forehead. He didn’t seem to care. “Still yelling? I guess your leg’s not as bad as you’re making it seem. Want me to give it another hit?”

At the threat, Queenie instinctively pulled back, her eyes full of fear. She watched him warily, praying he wouldn’t follow through.

Her mind raced as she tried to figure out who had sent these

men.

She hadn’t upset anyone lately, other than Steven, Diana, Paula, or maybe the Foliot family.

Chapter 959 Be Rushed to the Hospital

Her mind briefly settled on Diana, sitting in that wheelchair.

Could it have been her?

Before she could dwell on it further, a loud cry from George snapped her back to reality.

His head was covered, and the world around him went black.

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His limbs were tied up tight, and he couldn’t even tell where the punches were coming from.

The blows came fast and hard, hitting him from all sides. He felt like a fly trapped in a storm of fists.

There was no escaping it. No matter how he twisted or turned, they kept landing.

Pain shot through his body like electric jolts. He had no choice but to endure it.

Used to a life of comfort, George was completely helpless against the trained bodyguards.

Queenie tried to rush forward to help but was kicked back by one of the men.

Fear and pain flashed in her eyes as she curled up, unable to defend herself. The attack had come so suddenly that she hadn’t had time to prepare.

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the Hospital Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the bodyguards stopped, and

at George, who was lying motionless on

might resemble Steven, but George was nothing like

piece of trash. Wasted my

turned and left, muttering

She crawled over to George, trembling with worry as she gently

Please, don’t scare me.

remained closed, and he

and swollen, and the smell of blood filled

a gnawing frustration growing inside her as she desperately tried to figure out

moved to this apartment to escape any trouble, yet they had found

which she had been so excited about,

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she screamed in frustration, her voice

she tried to stand, but

again,

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she crawled to the kitchen. Grabbing her phone, she dialed Mario’s

sounded hopeful, thinking she was calling him to

through the line, and

you crying?” His

sob made his heart

my new apartment. Something’s happened

Mario gasped in

*****

and George were both rushed

the excitement she had felt for Christmas had vanished in an instant, replaced by an overwhelming sense of

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the emergency room, while Queenie’s leg was fractured. She’d be stuck in a wheelchair

least three months.

season, the hospital was packed with people, their faces

and the cold air outside only seemed to mirror her

find a doctor who wrapped her leg in a cast. Once she was settled, he wheeled her outside to wait near the operating room

her sullen expression but

mouth, he saw her steely face and held

on until, finally, the operating room light flickered off. The doctor emerged,

just a mild concussion from the beating,

a weight lift from

room,” she said, her voice sharp, still simmering

Hospital She had to

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for George, Mario had been

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