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.

brought by Cloud had blocked the avenue. Luther left the special forces to handle the situation while he carried Anderson

and he

who had come with them drove another car, taking Mr. Arnold

had already contacted them by phone and arranged for medical carts and

they arrived, the medical personnel swiftly took Anderson and sent him into the CT

and Darrin waited outside

I'm sorry. It's my oversight that I didn't leave 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

say those things. As long as he's unharmed, that's what matters. And don't blame yourself. No matter how many people you left behind, Cloud would have

in the safe room.

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

midst of his anxiety, the door of

radiologist inside called them

the computer. The doctor explained, "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, difficulty concentrating, and unusual emotions. However, these symptoms usually improve within a few days. Please don't worry. If he vomits after waking

of relief. "Okay, thank

gratitude to the doctor,

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.

He first visited Alisha, who was still in a deep sleep, and then went to the adjacent room. Anderson had