Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Chapter 914 A Horrendous Accident

Minerva glared at Helen indignantly. “I don’t think it’s right of you to say that, Aunt Helen. When did we ever scam you of your money? You were the one who gave it to us willingly. You gave us the money, so it makes sense to consider the bike as something you bought. Since it’s your bike, why aren’t you taking responsibility now that Tate has gotten involved in an accident?”

Helen was speechless. “What you’re saying is complete nonsense!” Minerva was about to continue talking when the doors to the operating theatre opened. Someone was rolled out on a gurney, and the person on it was covered with a white cloth. There was no doubt that the person was dead. Chloe immediately threw herself toward the body as she began to shout and wail. “My son…”

The nurse shot her a glare. “This isn’t your son. Your son is in the other operating theatre!”

“This is the girl who was with your son while he was drag-racing with others. We couldn’t save her in the end.” the nurse uttered. In an instant, Chloe let go of the corpse before staring at it with terror-filled eyes. “W-What about my son?” Chloe whispered in a shaky voice.

her an exasperated stare. “I heard the doctor saying that he

fainted. “Why… How did things turn

while this girl just took her last breath. The remaining three

accident. Meanwhile, the nurse continued to mutter under her breath as she knitted her brows into a frown. “Racing! I hate these bike racers! They don’t just harm themselves; they’re harming other people as well!” she

to the operation theatre—they were none other than the family members of the girl who had just passed away. Both of the elderlies in the group immediately fainted once they heard the news of the girl’s

my daughter to me!” Trina’s mother

bunch of them were furious, and some of them were even starting to get physical. Jonah immediately went to stand in front of Chloe as he addressed the group.

bullsh*t!” one man cried. “Your son was riding a bike with my sister in the back, and he was the reason for my sister’s death. How could you call yourselves victims? What the f*ck! Beat him up!” The bunch of them were about to