The CEO Gets What He Wants

Chapter 617 Fighting Fire With Fire

Cecelia was lifted onto the operating table.

Tears of despair cascaded from the corners of her eyes like a breached sea.

In that moment of desperation, she found herself foolishly hoping that Xavier would come to her rescue.

However, the man was entirely consumed with rescuing his own son, much like Griselda's relentless pursuit of extracting my baby's bone marrow. Her gaze suddenly darkened as she clenched her fist

On that fateful day, when she discovered that he was the father of her child, a glimmer of joy briefly flickered within her. However, before she could fully savor that happiness, he was on the verge of making a cruel decision regarding her and their unborn baby.

How ironic!

In the past, he had showered her with utmost care and consideration, displaying unwavering concern for their baby. Her heart gradually grew fond of him, believing he was her true love. However, in the end, she uncovered that it was all merely a preposterous deception.

She chastised herself for falling victim to her ex-boyfriend's deception in the past and failing to learn from her previous mistakes. Now, she found herself ensnared once more in a hawk's predatory gaze. She placed the blame solely on herself for her own blindness and foolishness, holding no one else responsible.

At that moment, Cecelia was bound to the operating table like a puppet. Her body was spread out in a humiliating manner, and her mouth was tightly sealed with transparent tape, making it nearly impossible for her to utter even a whimper.

The doctor callously commanded, “Administer the labor-inducing injection to her!”

The icy liquid entered Cecelia's veins, and she remained unaware of the specific drug they used, but its effect was immediate.

Her belly swiftly became unbearably painful, and she silently writhed on the operating table.

coldly observing from the side, grew impatient and asked, “Dr.

Whitman, I used the latest labor-inducing substance developed abroad on her. Under usual circumstances, it

her sharp and icy gaze piercing the frail Cecelia, “Half an hour? That's too slow. We should just perform

hatred. The veins on her forehead bulged as she wished to disintegrate Griselda

that idea. Do you honestly think he ever wanted to be with you? You're just deluding yourself! He knew from the start that Sammy had leukemia and needed a bone

to a poisoned dagger, relentlessly piercing Cecelia's heart and

far more agonizing

was

fist forcefully onto the steering wheel in frustration, repeatedly

foreboding. He hastily dialed Griselda's number, but the call remained unanswered, repeatedly notifying

he persistently dialed until

for the other person to speak, he angrily exclaimed, “Griselda, what are you doing? Cecelia is innocent; any problem should be directed at me! I will

phone, “Xavier, after all these years of marriage, don't you grasp my intentions? The more you display concern for her, the quicker that wretched woman will meet her demise! I know you still love me and care about Sammy. Your association with that woman is

you.

so? Then tell me now, you never loved Cecelia, and it was she who shamelessly crawled into your bed. You merely wanted to have some fun with her. Eventually, you'll come back to me and our family. You, me, and

with fury, even contemplating

to the operating room and took several photos of the struggling Cecelia, who was bound to the surgical bed, teetering on the edge

the photos nearly tore Xavier

bound like a twisted dough strip, her eyes filled with despair and

was drenched in crimson blood, and the agony contorted her

audacious and issued a threat, “My dear Hubby, if you persist in defying me, I will simply cut open Cecelia's belly and extract the

“Griselda, you...”