The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 622

Noelle knew Hendrix all too well. So the moment she saw the doctor, she knew exactly what he was planning to do. She immediately took a few steps back.

By then, Hendrix had already stepped forward. Noelle's pupils widened slightly, and without a second thought, she tried to push past him to rush outside.

But she couldn't even break free from Hendrix's grip, let alone with so many people around. Thus, she was quickly pinned down on the bed, and the doctor prepared to inject her with a sedative.

"Let me go! Hendrix, let me go! What does it matter to you what I do? Let go of me!" Noelle began to struggle fiercely, her voice sharp as if it could pierce through anything.

But their movements didn't falter, and the doctor plunged the needle into her arm without any hesitation.

"You bastard! Hendrix Freeman, you are a total bastard! I need to find Rosie. I just want to find my daughter-what right do you have to stop me? I hate you! I hate you!"

Tears streamed down Noelle's face, but her voice grew weaker, along with her struggling.

down. His expression didn't change

Just hate me, then. As long as you're alive, that's all that

could she stay alive? If something really happened to Rosie, how could she

was all because of her negligence. Everything was her fault. All she wanted now was to find her. Why wouldn't they let her go? Why was

slowly losing strength, and her mind was growing foggy. Finally, she was swallowed whole

didn't dream. Her eyes remained closed, but Noelle felt her consciousness was clearer

if her eyes were weighed down

name. She wanted to find Seline. But she couldn't make a sound—she couldn't

daze, she thought she

so fun! Mommy, I'm leaving with Seline now.

Where were