Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1737

Shirley clutched her face and ran forward without bothering which way she was going, braving the biting cold wind and snow.

The blood that seeped through the gaps of her fingers fell on the white snow drop by drop, and beautiful blooming flowers seemed to appear on the ground in a split second

Shirley did not know how long she had been running for, nor did she know where she was headed to. Her consciousness was getting more and more blurry. When she almost fainted, she rushed out into the road.

A taxi could not stop in time and directly crashed into Shirley who was running around blindly.

The taxi driver quickly hit the brakes and was so scared by this sudden incident that he was holding the steering wheel without budging an inch.

“It’s not my fault. She ran out into the road. It’s not my fault.”

The driver kept emphasizing.

When Adam and Cathy saw this from the backseat, the two of them opened the door and got out at the same time.

As a doctor, Adam would not leave the wounded to die without trying to save them.

it was just a stranger who had carelessly dashed out into the road, but when he saw the face that was covered with

“Shirley? Shirley!”

Shirley repeatedly but she was not reacting at

feel for Shirley’s breath, and her weak breathing caused his heart to

who was covered in blood, back into the car. Cathy also quickly got back into the car. The moment she sat down, she

nearest

did not dare to delay it for even half a second. He immediately pressed down

Jeremy went back to the

taking care of Lillian

of them, she pointed at the bouquet of powder blue baby breaths on the table and said, “A masked man came to visit Lily just now. That man was very weird. He didn’t say anything and just left after putting the flowers

“A man?”

looks like he’s in his 20s. He’s tall and handsome. I think he looks somewhat familiar but he was wearing a

was a glass jar full of colorful candies

she saw the candies, Madeline arrived at a conclusion with much certainty. “It was Fabian. He left the flowers

look. Indeed, there was

know what he’s trying to do. He wants to cut