Chapter 142 A Secret

As an extension of the operation, Savanna began to feel uneasy. Her fingers were tightly twisted, and his knuckles were exposed.

She was unable to control herself. She bent over, her ears sticking to the door. Other than the tranquility, Savanna could only hear her pounding heartbeat.

Just as Savanna was about to rush into the operating theatre, the door opened. Savanna quickly got out of the way. The doctor came out of the theatre and took off his mask. “The bullet almost approaches his heart. If he was sent here a little later, he could not survive.”

“Thank… Thank you.”

Savanna said in a trembling voice.

After the operation, Brandon, who was still in a coma, was pushed to the ward.

Savanna looked at Brandon‘s pale face. Only at such a moment that Brandon was quiet. His eyes tightly closed, blocking the darkness and ruthlessness in his eyes. He breathed evenly and didn‘t look aggressive any longer.

Savanna did not dare to touch Brandon, so she could only sit beside him.

She did not dare to leave, afraid that Brandon would wake up and no one would give him a hand when he needed help.

Savanna told herself that she did this not out of love. She was just returning his favor. After all, Brandon was injured because of her.

The doctor‘s words echoed in her mind.

“The bullet almost approaches his heart. If he was sent here a little later, he could not survive.”

These words shocked Savanna and made Savanna tremble in fear.

Her presence of mind forsook her.

If Brandon really died, how would she explain it to Giselle and Mandel?

Thinking of Mandel, Savanna felt a sharp pain in her mind.

In the quiet ward, the sound of her phone entered her ears, reminding Savanna of a new message.

Savanna lowered her eyes and saw the message.

“I am Betty. If you want to know what happened five years ago, come to see me. I am in the café opposite the hospital.”

Betty?

Savanna widened her eyes and read the message carefully. Yes, it was indeed Betty.

But Betty passed away five years ago.

who exactly was the person who

her conclusion. What if Betty did not

unanimously believed that both of them

decided to prove

New York to find the real murderer, Savanna could only impersonate Stella, Lucas‘ wife.

would not let go of any clue. Even if she was fooled, she was willing to give it a try.

her phone and walked out of the

silence reigned everywhere. In the café opposite the hospital, other than the couple kissing

looked around and frowned.

Ting.

sent to her

lowered her head and read the message. “I

suspicious person. She lowered her head and sent a

a message. “I am in the left corner.

a delicate figure leaning against a white railing in a hidden corner outside the café. It was a bit far away, so Savanna couldn‘t see the

only saw that the woman seemed to be wearing a

Savanna finally saw the

It was Betty.

felt her heart

that we would meet again in such a

up and down, her face extremely ugly. After all, no one would be in a good

what the hell are you playing

beautiful, but the expression on her face was

to die. Unfortunately, I survived.”

stiff facial expression and exaggerated tone made

as she got close,

“Ah...”

sound was heard.

pinched the

hand, “Betty” screamed and buried

“Raise your head.”

Savanna ordered.

that “Betty” did not listen to her, Savanna was so angry that

the police come, you won‘t be able

the dress. The dress ripped open, revealing the black jacket inside. “Betty” raised his hand to slap Savanna. Savanna would not let him succeed.

removed the mask of “Betty“.

saw the person‘s

that this man was a mixed–blood. What was his purpose for pretending to

leg and kicked the man‘s

man groaned

stepped on the man‘s hand. She pressed down and

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