The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 974

Having the top doc in the hospital on board was really reassuring. But now, Chloe’s involvement was like a punch to the gut.

Who knew what this woman, who probably wouldn’t mind seeing Ivan dead, was up to?

In the operating room, Chloe sat in her wheelchair, her face as cold as ice.

I’m Damon’s fiancée, you guys know that, right?”

The doctors just looked at her, their faces hidden behind masks and caps, their eyes full of caution. They had a feeling that this woman’s sudden request to enter the ER wasn’t as simple as it seemed.

“You’re not going to ask us to remove an organ from him, are you? That’s illegal…”

Chloe gave a small smile. 7 know. But that’s a good suggestion. Or maybe, we could.

Her gaze drifted towards Ivan’s lower abdomen.

The doctors tensed up. This woman… But as a woman who was almost raped, it was understandable that she had such thoughts.

Chloe suddenly laughed. T’m just kidding. After all, he’s Percy’s son, how could I cut off their family line?”

The doctors let out a sigh of relief.

Chloe looked at Ivan coldly. “I won’t let his body lack anything.”

The doctors felt something was off but couldn’t put their finger on it.

Chloe just rubbed her wrist and asked, “Time to pull the knife?”

“You… You’re really going to do it yourself?”

“Yes Let me.”

the operating table and picked up the scalpel. The doctors were on

a deep breath, Chloe suddenly pulls out the scalpel with a “pfft” sound. Blood spurted out, splashing on the

this woman didn’t want Ivan dead. Her hand was very steady when the knife went in, but

the man on the operating table, unconscious, couldn’t

help but take another

kept flowing, but it was controlled perfectly, not hitting any vital spots. She was

watching the blood

When the ER doors swung open, Freya and

anxiously asked, “Doctor,

uncomfortable with the sudden crowd. “He… is not in

wheeled out, his face pale: Freya and Percy breathed a

rest,

was taken away, Chloe

her, checked her over to make sure she was unharmed, then breathed a sigh

and smiled at

might have

“Let’s go home, you need

have a wheelchair. I’m not tired.

her towards the hospital exit. Just

eyes turned

blocked their way looking at Chloe in

I admit I went overboard last night. I have obsessions, that have built up over my twenty-some years and become habits. I cant change overnight. So I was wrong last night, I’m sorry”

got out of danger, and you’re here talking to me about this nonsense, do you think it’s

clenched her fists

“Are you trying

Wendy stayed le

That i

you for what?