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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what felt like an eternity, the bodyguards stopped, and George was left lying on

who was lying motionless

Steven, but George was nothing like him,

trash. Wasted

turned and left,

chase after them. She crawled over to George, trembling with

up! Please, don’t scare me. Wake up!” she

eyes remained closed, and he

and

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

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

had been so excited

Be Rushed to

screamed in frustration, her voice

a moment of releasing her anger, she tried to stand, but her

again,

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she crawled to the kitchen. Grabbing her phone, she

hopeful, thinking she

through the line, and he immediately

what happened? Why are you crying?” His voice softened

his heart tighten in his

Come to my new apartment. Something’s happened

Mario gasped

*****

both rushed to the

excitement she had felt for Christmas had vanished in an instant, replaced by an

Rushed

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room, while Queenie’s leg was fractured.

least three months.

holiday season, the hospital was packed with

heavy, and the cold air outside only seemed to mirror

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

but hesitated

opened his mouth, he saw her steely face

the operating room light flickered off. The doctor emerged,

concussion from the beating, and after a week

weight lift from

room,” she said, her voice sharp, still

She had to know who

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Mario had been digging into the

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