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.”

next to the operating table and picked up the scalpel. The doctors

suddenly pulls out the scalpel with a “pfft” sound. Blood spurted out, splashing on the doctors nearby.

Chloe’s actions. They could tell this woman didn’t want Ivan dead. Her hand was very steady when the knife went in, but when it left the tissues, she deliberately moved the knife aside, making the surface wound at

man on the operating table, unconscious, couldn’t

speechless, couldn’t help but take another look at

blood kept flowing, but it was controlled perfectly, not hitting

watching the blood

almost two hours. When the ER doors swung open, Freya and

anxiously asked, “Doctor, how’s my son?”

with the sudden crowd. “He… is

Ivan was wheeled out, his face pale: Freya

patient needs rest, please make

away, Chloe came out in her wheelchair,

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

held up the clean fruit knife and smiled at Damon,

she might have

lifted her up. “Let’s go home, you need rest.”

have a wheelchair. I’m not

her towards the hospital exit. Just then, Wendy called out to them,

eyes turned cold.

blocked their way looking at Chloe in

over my twenty-some years and become habits. I

here talking to me about this nonsense, do you think it’s appropriate?” Chloe

clenched

“Are you trying

Wendy stayed le

continued. That i

you for what?

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