The lost heiress never forgiven

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Chapter 55 I Am Taking You Away

Raylee could even hear the sound of her bones breaking.

She forced herself to stand amidst the agonizing pain, fully aware that there was no hope of escape. Yet, she still dragged her feet toward the door as if that was her beacon of hope, the sole light guiding her toward survival

Her consciousness was gradually fading from excessive blood loss. All she could hear were the persistent shouts from the man behind her, demanding her to stop.

Suddenly, her legs gave way from exhaustion, causing her to collapse into a broad and sturdy embrace:

Lifting her gaze, she saw an unfamiliar face but felt it was strangely familiar.

It’by does he look like Percival! I must be losing my mind for mistaking just about anyone for Percival.

“Ms. Goodridge? Are you all right? Wake up!”

Just as Raylee was on the verge of passing out, Percival slipped a pill into her mouth.

Almost instantaneously, Kaylee regained consciousness.

“No way, you’re really Percival? How did you end up here?” she asked, her voice laced with shock and fear.

“Now isn’t the time to ask questions. I’m here to take you away!” Percival swept her off her feet in a bridal hold,

Before long, the staff from the psychiatric hospital had stopped them in their tracks.

the surging crowd, Percival warned coldly, “I dare anyone

The fire in his eyes seemed as

at his profile, her eyes shimmering in the brisk night breeze. Suddenly, she found

that instant, it was asdf a beam of light had illuminated Percival’s face, casting him in a heroic light. She intuitively felt that this man could save her. Thus, she clung tightly to his shirt

to see met Percival

place! You don’t want to

situation and promptly rushed

his

heard someone plans to level our hospital, I’d like to

left his lips, and he got a clear look at Percival,

“Are you Dr. Shapiro”

you know who I am. Now, I’m taking this person with me. Are you going to stop me or see me off?” Percival’s

you off, Dr. Shapiro, Please follow me and

an obsequious

Neville asked, perplexed. “That’s the

shut up!” he commanded.

on an ingratiating demeanor and personally escorted Percival out

Am Taking You

Goodridge? He specifically instructed us to keep her here for a month so

Finished

explain to Mr. Goodridge tomorrow. That man we just met, Percival Shapiro, is a renowned specialist in the medical field. Numerous tycoons in Jexburgh

the car, he

her face turned deathly pale, and her forehead was covered in sweat. Yet, she clenched teeth and bore it