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.

eyes remained dry as a desert, but her heart had started ramming

operating room for her

as soon as you

your signature on

from the emergency department of

name, Janessa ended the

down the stairs, she remembered that she was not really interested in

license, she practically just stuffed it in her wallet and forgot about

her assistant to come pick

trembling fingers, she searched for Rayan's name on her

she waited for the call to be answered, she felt abnormally irritable, and all kinds of messed-up

one answered

Janessa looked at the screen, she saw that somebody had hung

and dialed

back and forth,

when the call finally connected, but before she could say anything, a woman's voice sounded from the other

you calling in the middle of the

disdainful voice grated at

not able to answer right

She was stunned.

composing herself, she said in a serious tone, "I'm not looking for trouble.I just need to talk to Rayan.It's important.Tell him that there's an emergency at home.Please ask him to come home as soon as he can,

she remembered correctly, his driver lived not far away and would arrive at the villa in five minutes if he

at home? You must mean

wouldn't be you who called to

face with Gracie, Janessa was

became angry

have time to chat with you right now, Gracie! Just go get my husband,

anything happens to her, I swear I will

her head in a heartbeat, making her

Rayan here, but he's

He had been drinking.

your emergency is really that urgent, maybe you should

see if he'll get up

made

she hung up the phone and quickly ran back to the bedroom

in one of the drawers, she

waste any

apprehensions about driving, she just got in her

about driving by herself, she decided not to think about it

an intersection, she

time, she could not

the accelerator and hoped that she would make it in

beam of white light blinded

could lift her hand to block it, another car was already ramming against her

air bag popped

sounds battered her

that moment, Janessa just felt

enough energy

"Janessa..."

know how long she had been asleep, but her eyelids

half-closed, Janessa could see someone standing

hint of familiar perfume greeted her

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