Chapter 2141

In the dead of night, the hospital corridor was silent. There was only a lone nurse on duty at the front desk, her head nodding as she struggled to stay awake.

The surveillance cameras in the corridor flickered with red lights at that moment, indicating a loose

connection.

A man wearing a white coat and a mask, looking like a doctor, swiftly passed by the front desk and headed straight for Mrs. Hopkins' room.

He moved cautiously, glancing around to ensure no one was watching. Then he silently pushed open the door and slipped inside.

The figure on the bed lay curled up on her side, seemingly deep in sleep.

The man crept closer, step by step, and pulled a knife from his sleeve. Raising his arm high, he aimed to plunge the blade downward with vicious intent.

Suddenly, his vision went dark.

The person in the bed sprang up and threw the blanket over his head!

Panicked, the man wildly slashed and stabbed through the fabric. Just as he managed to tear the blanket away, he found himself staring down the barrel of a gun aimed squarely at his forehead. "Don't move if you don't want your brains blown out."

In the dim room, Drew's sharp and penetrating eyes gleamed coldly. He wore a roguish grin. Yet, the menace in his expression was unmistakable.

Just then, the ward door swung open.

Steven and lan burst in with a team, surrounding the man completely.

"Mr. Brown, are you alright?" Steven asked, his voice filled with concern.

blanket was enough to

He sneered, "Dude, how dare you try to be an

His words were chilling.

ashen. His legs gave way, and he

barrel against his head. "Who's your boss? Spill it, and you might get off with an attempted murder charge. You'd serve fifteen to

in person. He only contacts me by

his number! We've exchanged texts! He wired me a million dollars just the day before yesterday and promised another million if I succeeded! We even talked on the

frisked the man. He then

to the police station. I'll

"Thank you, Mr.

silent. It was as if the

Drew felt as if a heavy stone hung from his heart, nearly crushing the

as though something major was about

and opened the message. His

causing his vision to blur as he almost

Even if you do know where I am, I

1

With trembling fingers, he typed a reply. He pressed send several

please tell me where

waited for a while, but

give up, his eyes reddened and teary, he

I know

not to see? You think you can control me?!] [Yvonne, I can't

I love you... Do you love me? Answer me!

last message, a reply came

cut like sharp knives, mercilessly stabbing and twisting in

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