The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 974

Having the top doc in the hospital on board was really reassuring. But now, Chloe’s involvement was like a punch to the gut.

Who knew what this woman, who probably wouldn’t mind seeing Ivan dead, was up to?

In the operating room, Chloe sat in her wheelchair, her face as cold as ice.

I’m Damon’s fiancée, you guys know that, right?”

The doctors just looked at her, their faces hidden behind masks and caps, their eyes full of caution. They had a feeling that this woman’s sudden request to enter the ER wasn’t as simple as it seemed.

“You’re not going to ask us to remove an organ from him, are you? That’s illegal…”

Chloe gave a small smile. 7 know. But that’s a good suggestion. Or maybe, we could.

Her gaze drifted towards Ivan’s lower abdomen.

The doctors tensed up. This woman… But as a woman who was almost raped, it was understandable that she had such thoughts.

Chloe suddenly laughed. T’m just kidding. After all, he’s Percy’s son, how could I cut off their family line?”

The doctors let out a sigh of relief.

Chloe looked at Ivan coldly. “I won’t let his body lack anything.”

The doctors felt something was off but couldn’t put their finger on it.

Chloe just rubbed her wrist and asked, “Time to pull the knife?”

“You… You’re really going to do it yourself?”

“Yes Let me.”

to the operating table and picked up the scalpel. The doctors were on pins and needles, their eyes glued to her hand holding the scalpel.

pulls out the

the knife went in, but when it left the tissues, she deliberately moved the knife

table, unconscious, couldn’t help but

couldn’t help but take another look at Chloe

it was controlled perfectly, not hitting any vital spots. She was

knife, watching the blood flow

hours. When the ER doors swung open, Freya

asked, “Doctor, how’s my son?”

his mask, looking a bit uncomfortable with the sudden crowd. “He… is not in grave

was wheeled out, his face pale: Freya and Percy breathed a sigh of relief.

rest, please make way.”

away, Chloe came

her over to make sure she was unharmed,

up the clean fruit knife and smiled at Damon, “Thanks to your

have been hurt

go

wheelchair. I’m not tired.

towards the hospital exit. Just then, Wendy called out to them, “Damon, Chloe”

eyes turned cold.

their way looking at Chloe in

overboard last night. I have obsessions, that have built up over my twenty-some years and

talking to me

Wendy clenched

“Are you trying

Wendy stayed le

That