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.

I haven't even started yet. A blanket was

an eyebrow. He sneered, "Dude, how dare you try to be an assassin with skills like yours? Better practice

His words were chilling.

he collapsed

pressed the gun 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 twenty years, walk

employer in

dollars just the day before yesterday and promised another million if I

and frisked the man. He then pulled out a phone from his pocket and

the police station. I'll handle

nodded quietly. "Thank you,

It

Bella, for some reason, Drew felt as if a heavy stone hung from his heart, nearly crushing the breath

something major was about to happen. Suddenly, the phone in his

gaze and opened the message. His dark eyes

Yvonne pierced deep into his heart, causing his vision to blur as he almost

Savrow. Don't try to look for me. Even if you do know where I am, I won't

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

please tell me where

waited for a while, but there

eyes reddened and teary, he sent another message, then another, in a

me! I know you're

do you take me as, Yvonne? Someone you can just decide not to see?

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

sending the last message, a reply

cold words cut like sharp knives,

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