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!

His fingertips were giving a feeling of uneven surface. When he first touched the scar, Henry's fingertips seemed

have the heart to torment an incomplete body

be not listening to Carson's words. His thumb carefully rubbed the rough scar. Suddenly, he

his hand seriously, and didn’t know what

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

the side of the road. He picked up a cigarette from the car dashboard, lit it with

this time, the man on the other end of phone suddenly said inexplicably: “Its

“What?”

a moment, but after few seconds,

mean the scar on her

many years, so that he could guess what Henry meant and

than your

puff of cigarette and

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

the first time I performed this kind of surgical procedure I.e. removing the kidney against a specimen

“What does that mean?”

no, not likely but surely , the doctor who performed the operation for her, perhaps, does not even have a medical license. Do you know the black market? Like smuggling of organs. That kind. They are not surgeons but some

of people without a

of her scar and

Carson said again.

but Carson

scars, and at least I can see some things that you can’t see. Do you want to know more or

exhaled a mouthful of white

“If you want to know, just take a

Henry.

was not expecting Henry would actually care to know more about the scar. Henry really took photos of her scar and passed it to him.

so shocked that he lost his grip on his cigarette and it burned to the other

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

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

the high-definition photo of the scar for

seeing it? Did

asked unhappily. Carson coughed twice and quickly said,

And also I'm on my way back to the

“What do you see?”

from the black market for sure. That fucking bastard has sutured her three times, and the sewing was crooked not even in a proper line of incision. Not even a doctor with a medical license was

was bulging again and again. After 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

Who did this

Haven’t you guessed it in

Carson bluntly interrupted Henry.

can’t blame them. Don’t you remember your attitude towards her that time. Your willingness to show the world , your determination to make her suffer... have you forgotten all that that? The intention you displayed have determined

saying

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

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

clueless you were if the things she experienced in the last four years

could understand that why Bella, who was once assertive and confident, has become with cringing

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 had my many doubts so I conducted few tests on my own. Without her's or

looked at him with surprised looks.

kind of tests?"

5 minutes to explain." Henry shock his head in affirmation. Within 5 minutes, a nurse came running with a file in her hand.

to be due to sore throat but that's not how a sore throat voice sounds like. Plus Bella was a nightingale. I did had my doubt since starting but confirmed today that even after so many months

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