Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Chapter 161
Chyler did not release his grip but rather coldly ordered his assistant, “Drive to the hospital.”
The assistant immediately started the car and headed toward the hospital owned by the company.
Ellora watched as the airport went farther and farther away, and an infinite sense of panic and fear filled her heart.
She did not want to have an abortion.
She did not want to be taken to the operating table.
“Chyler, if you abort my baby, I’ll never forgive you!” Ellora’s eyes were bloodshot..
Chyler did not take her threat seriously. Instead, he simply restrained her from moving.
When they arrived at the hospital an hour later, Ellora refused to get out of the car. She knew all too well what awaited her once she got out.
Chyler’s eyes showed a hint of reluctance, but in the end, he still forcibly dragged her out of the car.
Chyler restrained his temper and said to her, “Just listen to me. You’re not in good health to have this baby. If you really want to, you should recuperate and have a baby later.”

“Isn’t that just an excuse? You think he’s not your child, so you want to abort him! Why bother with all these excuses? Ellora’s wrist was already red from being pulled, and it hurt.
“Ellora!” Chyler rebuked sharply.
Ellora’s eyes were filled with stubbornness.
The hospital was not crowded as Chyler had made preparations considering Ellora’s identity.
He had no intention of explaining anything to Ellora.
He gestured to the waiting doctor, and they took her away without mercy.
Ellora struggled, cried, and resisted, but it was all in vain.
She was dragged toward the operating room.
Without her phone, she could not make a distress call or report to the police.
She could not even protect her own child!
She watched Chyler’s cold and heartless face gradually blur before her eyes. At this moment, she grew to hate him.
‘Chyler Young, I’ll make you pay with your life for what you’ve done to my child!’ she thought.
“What are you doing?” Cynthia’s voice suddenly sounded as she stood in the hallway, looking at the group of people holding onto Ellora.
The entire hospital ceemed to freeze at the sound of her voice.
Ellora regained hope when she heard Cynthia’s voice. She quickly wiped away the tears that blurred her vision, but upon seeing Cynthia, her nose tingled, and tears welled up again.
Cynthia.
It was Cynthia who had come.
“Release my friend,” Cynthia said, dressed in casual attire that was youthful, carefree, and exuded a mature and powerful aura.
The doctors looked at each other, and their gaze eventually fell on Chyler, standing at the door in a suit.