It Was You

After saying that, Carlos walked quickly towards a black Bentley car beside him.

Not knowing when, Peggy came over. Her face was as pale as paper, and her body was a little shaking. She stared at Carlos without blinking and said in a hoarse voice, "Can I go with you? I want... I want to see her safe and sound with my own eyes. "

Her reason told her that although the brick hitting on Cassandra's head was not light, it wouldn't take her life. But she wouldn't be relieved if she didn't see Cassandra safe and sound with her own eyes.

Carlos frowned slightly and then shook his head. "I'm sorry, Miss Peggy. I'm afraid you can't. But please rest assured that my sister-in-law will be fine."

Sister-in-law...

These three words, like a sharp blade, stabbed into the heart of Peggy. Her calm chest stirred up a surge in a quiet manner, and her tone was a little bitter. "Then... Could you please inform me when she is safe? "

Carlos hesitated for two seconds and said, "Okay, are you okay, Miss Peggy? Do you need me to send you back? "

Peggy shook her head slowly and said in a hoarse voice, "No, thank you."

Carlos nodded slightly, got on the car in a hurry and drove to the hospital.

In J hospital.

Outside the operating room.

Time seemed to have been frozen in the corridor. The huge space was filled with suffocating pressure, and the air was horribly quiet.

Martin's back was straight, and his fingers were clenched tightly. His deep and dark eyes were fixed at the door of the operating room, surrounded by overwhelming coldness and cruelty.

to take a

just a strand of hair, Martin would completely lose control and fall

seemed to hide or avoid those vicious and despicable means, because he had never cared about others' opinions since

change. He became more and more

the line was in the hands of Cassandra. As long as Cassandra was there, Martin would not completely

to lengthen indefinitely. With countless slender blood streaks in his eyes, Martin stood still, and the air around him was frozen

"Creak -"

white gown, walked out of the operating room tiredly. He took off his mask and walked quickly to Martin. "My sister-in-law is out of danger. She is fine for the time being. She is still

his eyes slowly, with different shades of light reflected in his eyes, as if he hadn't heard what Kevin

soon as the effect of the anesthetic is over, she will be alive and

relaxed a little. His eyes were empty for a moment, and

end, he just let him go. Even if he said something, Martin wouldn't

that he was surrounded by a public display

a deal that we will leave together for the rest of

Kevin was speechless

skill of courting death was really

coma. There was a long and thin needle inserted into the back of her fair hand, and dark brown liquid was injected into

bed, frowning, perhaps because of

that his fingers were no longer cold, and then reached out again to smooth her wrinkles between

a trance, Cassandra seemed to smell a familiar cold fragrance, which made her feel at ease inexplicably.

"I'm sorry..."