Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 498

Meanwhile, at the hospital’s eighth-floor lobby, Teresa was hunkered down behind a massive stand-up advertisement when she saw a tall man emerge from a room at the end of the corridor.

She blinked in surprise..

Why hadn’t Hayes come out with him? And this floor seemed unusually quiet, not at all like the bustling activity of patients coming and going for check-ups or reports.

What was going on?

As soon as the man disappeared into the elevator bay, Teresa dashed toward the end of the corridor.

Peeking into the room on tiptoe, she saw a medical screen in the middle of the room, blocking her view.

Could Hayes be behind it?

Tentatively, she tried the door handle and to her relief, found the room unlocked.

With guts bolstered by concern, she stepped inside and was shocked to discover a hospital bed behind the screen!

And there, Hayes lay on it, his complexion deathly pale as an IV dripped into his arm. But why was the fluid in the IV tube red?

Looking up, Teresa realized the bag was hanging upside down!

was swelling, growing larger by

filling with Hayes’ blood! Teresa turned pale with fright and rushed over to shake Hayes’ shoulder. “Little Mute! Little Mute, why are

her. Hayes showed no sign of life!

to such grave situations, Teresa was at a loss. She couldn’t fathom why Hayes would be donating

blood!

a moment’s hesitation, she yanked the IV out of his arm, clamping her hand over the needle site while her other hand fumbled to dial

Daddy, come to the hospital quick! Hayes is donating blood, and he looks so pale and scary. Please hurry! We’re at the Atlas Private Hospital!

Frederick tossed aside his phone, swerved sharply, and sped toward the hospital.

into Frederick’s lap, but

Marguerite watching the speedometer climb, feeling her

Frederick, she saw his expression was more foreboding than storm clouds, a

clutched her

is in trouble,”

skyrocketed at the thought.

the sudden surge

be alright!

stared at the unconscious Hayes on the bed, tears streaming

uncontrollably as she covered the needle site, but thankfully,

her palm was smeared with Hayes’ blood-sticky and pungently