You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1789: It's Not Over

Luther lifted Anderson upright, holding the small body closely to his chest, tightening his embrace as he felt a surge of fear.

“Is Anderson injured?” Felix stepped forward, concerned. He touched Anderson's forehead. "He's unconscious. With the living room in that state, I'm not sure if his eardrums will be affected. It's also possible that he has a concussion. You should take him to the hospital as soon as possible.”

Luther nodded. “Felix, I'm really sorry about Vicki." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Felix patted Luther's shoulder. "Don't say those useless words. I'll find a way to handle it. The situation outside is chaotic, so I'll withdraw my men. If you need any further assistance, just let me know."

Luther then instructed the leader of the mercenaries, "This is Mr. Saunders. You'll follow him and obey his orders. Your task now is to protect Mr. Saunders."

"Yes," the leader of the mercenaries replied.

Felix nodded. "Alright. I won't stand on ceremony. Some of my men were injured tonight, and we're short on manpower. Take care of yourself."

After saying that, Felix turned and left.

He walked faster and faster, pretending to be carefree, but his heart was heavy with worry. Vicki had been taken away by Cloud, and he hated himself for it. He couldn't predict how Cloud would treat Vicki. He was both afraid and concerned.

forces to handle the

Alisha were still at the hospital, and he couldn't bear to stay away from them any

come with them drove another car,

by phone and arranged for

the medical personnel swiftly took Anderson and sent him into the CT

waited outside the

enough manpower to guard the Warner family. Anderson is so clever, and if anything happened to him, I wouldn't be able to face the

matter how many

Anderson's quick thinking, he knew to hide in the safe room. Otherwise, the consequences would have been

filled with lingering fear. Sweat had soaked through his back, and his forehead was covered in

anxiety, the door of the CT room slowly

radiologist inside

"There's no big problem. His current unconsciousness is due to mild cerebral edema. The shockwave from the explosion can cause blast-related brain injury, resulting in headaches, confusion,

of relief. "Okay, thank

expressing gratitude to the doctor,

Alisha's. Let me take Anderson to clean up and settle him. You should go clean up as well. I've already prepared replacement clothes for you," Darrin said, glancing at himself and Luther. They were covered in thick dust from the explosion. They couldn't enter the hospital rooms like that. If they

first visited Alisha, who was still in a deep sleep, and then went to the adjacent room. Anderson had already changed into clean clothes, his eyes tightly shut, his