Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 552

It was as though death loomed over the operating room. Everyone waiting at the entrance still hadn’t returned to their senses.

Out of the blue, a flock of reporters rushed into the corridor and surrounded Rayna and the others in seconds.

With their cameras and microphones aimed inches away from Rayna and the other’s faces, they asked, “I heard Mr. Lopez was injured and is currently being treated in the emergency room, Mr. Faymon. Is he in this operating room?”

A reporter shoved their microphone toward Rayna and inquired, “I heard the one who assaulted Mr. Lopez was Bianca’s sister, Ms. Garland. According to my sources, you have a very close relationship with her, so I hope you can answer a question. Did she attack Mr. Lopez to avenge her sister?”

“Do you know anything about this matter, Ms. Garland?” another reporter questioned.

A third reporter inquired, “Are Justin’s and his friends’ deaths related to Bianca’s sister?”

The flashing lights of the cameras were blinding Rayna.

In response, she held her hand up to block the lights and turned away, ignoring the reporters.

Upon snapping back to reality, Kristie and the assistant pushed the reporters away.

However, there were too many reporters, so their efforts were futile.

The reporters continued to interrogate Rayna. “Are you staying quiet because you already knew Bianca’s sister was a murderer and tried to cover up for her? I heard she ran to the port after she attacked Mr. Lopez in hopes of escaping the country, but she leaped into the sea and committed suicide instead.”

Rayna raised her head upon hearing that and asked, “What did you say?”

Seeing that Rayna was talking to them, the reporter seized the opportunity to question, “Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know, Ms. Garland? The police are investigating a suicide case at the port right now. Because of that, no ships dare to leave right now. Some passengers on those ships mentioned they recognized the woman who committed suicide. They said she was the woman seen together with Mr. Lopez, probably Bianca’s sister. Did she kill herself because she felt guilty for murdering Mr. Lopez?”

“I don’t know what you all are talking about.” Rayna’s hands were trembling. It was apparent she couldn’t keep her cool anymore. “I don’t know who Bianca’s sister is! Please leave!”

I don’t know where the reporters got their news from, but I need to verify whether they’re telling the truth or lying. Since Jessica escaped in a hurry, she likely would’ve headed to the port to leave the country on a ship. However, I refuse to believe she killed herself! The more she tried to leave, the more the reporters refused to let her go.

her unusually loose clothes and the bump hiding underneath, they yelled, “Are you pregnant,

pointed their camera at

the other reporters heard that, they immediately

they interrogated her, asking her

felt her head spinning as she

space for fresh air to pass

the reporters ran out, he pushed them aside and carried her

the annoying reporters and exclaimed, “Make

down their spines. They didn’t even

happened, fresh air was finally able to reach Rayna. Moments later, she

turned to Kristie. “Keep calling Jeremy and urge him to reach here soon. Call Gabriel to come here and help

assistant. “Confiscate all the reporters’ communication devices. They aren’t

head. “You can

protested, “There are so many of us here.

the reporter frigidly. “Then all of you better shut yourselves up! If I see anyone

frightened the reporter and prompted

other reporters also zipped

from the reporters, the assistant clamored, “You all heard what Mr. Faymon said! Leave all your equipment and devices here! You’re only allowed

leaving the hospital, Curtis brought Rayna to the passenger seat of his car. “I’ll take you

already returned to her

“You need rest, Rayna.”

as she grabbed his arm and uttered in a shaky voice, “I’m fine. Just drive me to the port. I need to know

say would change her mind, he

to drive too fast because

seat. His heart ached when he saw her biting her trembling fingers due

hand and comforted,

at him and allowed him