Its Too Late To Forgive

Chapter 66: 65. SHE JUST LOST A KIDNEY

"Bella....."

Henry called for her again.

"Bella... hey open your eyes."

Did she actually close her eyes? Did she actually refused to listen to him or look at him?

Henry narrowed his eyes and roared,

"Open your eyes!"

However she was still not moving. Henry stretched out his hands and pushed her slightly. As soon as he did that, her head fell limply to one side. Henry was startled.

"Bella... Bella...."

His complexion changed abruptly. He took a step back immediately, then bent and picked her up and made her lie on the bed properly.

Damn it! Why was she so burning hot! Was she having fever too? He thought.

He immediately picked up his phone and called,

"Carson, where are you! Come back here immediately!!"

On the other hand, Carson was already having mixed feelings towards Bella and was irritated with Henry,

"Henry, even If I'm your personal doctor, do you think it's fair to have me come over to the hospital just to entertain you?"

"Come here quick, she fainted again! Do you even know how to treat a patient?"

Carson who was already in a bad mood, became violent and roared,

"Fuck you Henry Jackson! What did you do to that poor woman again? Please I request you to leave her already broken and crippled body alone. Let her take care of herself properly for a while. It's a miracle that she is still alive in these circumstances.

Henry if you hate her and loathe her so much, you should just kill her straight away. Why are you tormenting her like that?"

“Wait a minute,”

Henry's eyes flashed brightly: “Tattered body? She looks good to me. Yes she surely has fever but I don't see her broken or crippled!”

On the other end, Carson who was still driving his car, let out a “hehe”, and said lightly with a laugh,

“It won’t be enough if she was missing arm and a broken leg for you. It’s just that .... SHE JUST LOST A KIDNEY. That's all.”

Henry's hand holding the phone trembled for a while. Carson, was on the other side of the phone, when heard Henry's uneven breathing, he raised his eyebrows and said,

“If you don’t believe me, pick up her clothes from the back- left side and see for yourself.”

Henry glanced at the woman on the bed, walked over to her with his slender legs. Holding the phone in one hand, he pushed her to her side with the other hand and slowly lifting her clothes.

Inch by inch…

Suddenly, his eyes shrank.

“Who did it!”

With a cold voice, an ice blizzard suddenly arrived! As far as he could see, there was an ugly scar on her left waist. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but his slender palm trembled uncontrollably!

fingers touched the scar. His fingertips were giving a feeling of uneven

to torment an incomplete

thumb carefully rubbed the rough scar. Suddenly, he made a strange move. His entire palm was covering

seriously, and didn’t

connected yet Carson could hear nothing from the other side. The other end of the call was really quiet, as if

did not take the initiative to cut off the call. He parked his car on the side of the road. He picked up a cigarette from the car dashboard, lit it with a “click”,

man on the other end of phone

“What?”

was stunned for a moment, but after few seconds, however he

“Oh, you mean the

years, so that he could guess

your

puff of cigarette and exhaled a

that the doctor who operated her must be very poor at first,

it this way, when I was studying medicine, the first time I performed this kind of surgical procedure I.e. removing the kidney against a specimen taken out of formalin in the

“What does that mean?”

not even have a medical license. Do you know the black market? Like smuggling of organs. That kind. They are not surgeons but

people, a group of

a picture of her

Carson said again.

but

to take a look at her wounds and scars, and at least I can see some things

exhaled a mouthful of

you want to know, just take a picture and

be honest, he doesn’t think he can convince Henry. As the latter

scar. Henry really took photos of her

the other arm lying flat on his thigh. It was suddenly hot, and the

stretched out his hand and opened the photograph. It was really an image of the scar and, really “just” an image of the scar - a hideous scar. No other part of Bella's skin

feeling in his heart. Why did he feel that Henry was

feeling became more certain after he studied the high-definition photo of the scar for

seeing it? Did

unhappily. Carson coughed

done, I can see it clearly. And also

“What do you see?”

not even in a proper line of incision. Not even a doctor with a medical license was asked to perform the

hearing what Carson had just said, Henry couldn’t help but make such a dark picture appear in his mind. A woman struggling , pressed on the operating table forcefully and cut open… his

it… Who

the hell is it? Haven’t you guessed it in your

Carson bluntly interrupted Henry.

that time. Your willingness to show the world , your determination to make her suffer... have you forgotten all that that? The intention

deliberately saying these

the scar you saw today may be just the tip of the

the hierness of the Evans group, you didn’t know what she was going through,

if the things she experienced in the last four years and how she lived

could understand that why Bella, who was once assertive and confident, has become with cringing and cowering appearanced woman. All of a sudden, it

today. Those words that expressed disappointment in her and blamed her for the change. Thinking about it now, he spoke all this without putting

it was really not serious but I

him with surprised looks.

kind of tests?" asked

a file in her hand. She handed the file to Dr. Carson

I first heard her voice, I was shocked. She always claimed it to be due to sore throat but that's not how a sore throat voice sounds like. Plus Bella was a

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