Bye, My Ex-husband
Chapter 4: It Is Too Late
From then on, no matter how busy Janessa got, she went back to the villa every single night.
The reason why she did that was to remind Rayan that she was not afraid of anything, especially on the matter of their marriage.
But after their violent confrontation, Rayan had never shown up or called her.
It seemed that he had dropped off the face of the earth.
But despite that, Janessa was happy to stay alone in the villa.
In fact, she was slowly learning to prefer not having another person around.
She was starting to love the peace and quiet.
Every night, she slept alone on a big bed of more than two meters wide, relaxed and comfortable.
One night, she was half-asleep when she heard her phone vibrate.
She frowned and fumbled around on the bed.
The bright light from her phone screen stung her eyes.
It blinded her momentarily.
Without checking who was calling, she answered her phone.
"Hello.
Are you Fannie Hu's family?"
A cold voice greeted her ears.
Fannie Hu? What happened to her mother? After hesitating for a few seconds, Janessa nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Yes.
She's my mother.
What's going on?"
"Your mother had a cerebral hemorrhage.
She was just rushed here at the hospital.
She's in critical condition.
Please come as soon as you can."
The caller's emotionless words were like cold water that had been poured down Janessa's head.
They instantly dispelled her sleepiness.
She quickly sat up and put her phone on speaker.
She turned on the bedside lamp and started putting on her clothes.
"Where is she right now? Do whatever it takes to save her life! You arrange her operation right away, and I'll pay for it as soon as I get there! I don't care how much it costs! Just save my mother!"
Panic had set in, shaking Janessa’s voice.
but her heart had started ramming against her
prepping an operating
get here as soon as you
signature on the
emergency department of Ren Xin
of the hospital's name, Janessa ended the
that she was not really
her driver's license, she practically just stuffed
was already too late at night to ask her assistant to come pick her up, so
she searched for Rayan's name on her
she waited for the call to be answered, she felt abnormally irritable, and all
answered the
at the screen, she saw that somebody
breath and dialed her husband's
and forth, waiting
the call finally connected, but before she could say anything, a woman's voice sounded from the other
Why are you calling
grated at Janessa's
able to answer right
She was stunned.
to talk to Rayan.It's important.Tell him that there's an emergency at home.Please ask him to
away and would arrive at the
emergency at home? You must mean to
be you who called to inform
face with Gracie, Janessa was
angry the next
right now,
anything happens to her, I swear I
body rushed to her head in a heartbeat, making her
have Rayan here, but he's
He had been drinking.
you should come
he'll get up and leave with
voice made Janessa
quickly ran back to the bedroom to look
one of the drawers, she grabbed them and headed
waste
driving, she just got in her car
she was a little nervous about driving by herself, she decided not to think about it
an intersection, she suddenly
she could not run into
floored the accelerator and hoped that she would make it
beam of white light blinded her from the
lift her hand to block it, another car was already
side of her face as the air bag popped out
incoherent sounds battered her ears,
Janessa
have enough energy to
"Janessa..."
know how long she had been asleep, but her eyelids fluttered the
could see someone standing over
greeted her
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