The Ex and Her Riches

Approaching with respect, the nurse placed the pill box from her tray onto the table in front of Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn cradled her baby in one arm, feeding the little one with a bottle. With her free hand, she reached for the pill box on the table and examined its contents.

The nurse stood quietly beside her.

Before she touched the pill box, Gwendolyn suddenly noticed something strange.

“That’s not right. On the first day of a new medication regimen, the attending physician should personally administer it. Furthermore, the doctor should be the one to bring the medicine and communicate the dosage to me instead of a nurse.”

She turned her head. “Why are you here?”

A sinister gleam appeared in the nurse’s eyes. The moment Gwendolyn turned to look at the nurse, the latter swiftly produced a syringe filled with anesthesia from behind her back and ruthlessly stabbed it toward Gwendolyn’s neck.

Gwendolyn, holding the baby, struggled to fight back with one hand, finding it challenging to exert force. Meanwhile, the nurse viciously used both hands to overpower her.

The needle pierced Gwendolyn’s neck, but she clenched her teeth and unleashed a powerful kick, causing the nurse to stumble to the side. The sedative in the nurse’s hand failed to enter Gwendolyn’s body.

A thin scratch marred Gwendolyn’s fair skin, and small droplets of blood began to well up from the wound.

Benedict began crying in discomfort at the sudden, lurching movements.

Gwendolyn did not have time to console him. In response, she swiftly placed him back in the crib, covered him with a thin veil, and engaged in a fierce battle with the woman in the nurse’s uniform.

Free of the hindrance of holding the baby, Gwendolyn, a skilled black belt practitioner of jiu-jitsu, swiftly gained the upper hand in the fight and ended it in no time.

Pressing down on the woman’s artery, Gwendolyn immobilized her by pinning her arms onto the table. She demanded, “Who sent you? What have you done to the police officers outside?”

Not only was the commotion loud, but the battle taking place in the room could also be partially seen through the small glass window in the ward.

However, the cops Cedrick had stationed outside the door did not come bursting in when they heard the commotion. Something must have happened to them.

I know nothing. I’m only here to do what I’m being paid to do. The guards outside your door are dismissed and will not be back for another half an hour. I’m not alone. There will

who

fury surged, and she fiercely yanked the woman’s hair. “Why are you

speak. “How would I know? I’ve already told you, capturing me is pointless. I don’t know any secrets of my employer. If the child is too young to have done any harm, it must have

she continued pinning

number and the specifics of his illness. It was

mastermind an enemy

“How much is your

her tone conflicted. “It’s a matter of honor and principles. If I were to betray my employer halfway through, who would ever trust me to

head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Now that I’ve captured you, do you really think you

type of person. I’m not going to cave no matter how much you offer

pay you ten

“Ma’am, I don’t know

hearing her chatter, Gwendolyn cut her off by raising the offer.

“Deal!”

demeanor gave way to an ingratiating one as she smiled cheerfully and said, “As long as you keep your word,

and loosened

crying pitifully, she analyzed the entire situation with a clear and

her wrist, which hurt from Gwendolyn’s firm grip, and began

another three minutes at most. They’re armed with tranquilizer guns and tasers, and we’re defenseless. Despite the generous payment

to openly declare your allegiance to me. Just do what they told you to

froze. She gazed at the baby in the other woman’s arms and appeared slightly

cares about the child, would she really

the ward one at a time in order not to

nurse’s uniform had already tied Gwendolyn up and

and the women’s disheveled hair left no doubt that there had been a fierce battle even