The Runaway Groom

Chapter 533

Debbie held her head high without appearing guilty at all. "James and I go way back. We know each other so well, and everything I'm doing right now is for his sake.” If you're not lying,” Ember said with a sneer.

Debbie promptly wheeled on her and snapped, "What's your wife's problem, Zachary Slate? She doesn't even know me! Why would I try to hurt James? Even if we can't agree on this, what we want is ultimately the same-for James to be fine. Your wife, on the other end, keeps insinuating that I'd hurt James! So I'm asking you, why would I do that?What good would it do me?!"

Since Debbie had worked under Isaac for a long time, she was close with Stan and James. On the surface, she had no reason to hurt James.

As such, Zachary said, “Forgive her. She doesn't know that you're his friend. =

Meanwhile, the medical staff had wheeled James out of the operating room, and Zachary said, "Let's go.”

Debbie glanced at James on the stretcher and remained impassive despite her panic. “Yeah, we should hurry-his treatment shouldn't wait.”

Ember pursed her lips. “Really?”

Zachary shot her a glare. "Stop it.’

Saving James took priority right now-it was not the time to fight.

Ember had always been wet behind her ears when it came to Zachary- since he had spoken, she quietly followed without a word,

the ambulance brought James to Central Hospital, and he was immediately wheeled into the operating room

because he had resigned, and thus had to

from them because she lacked composure. Even if James had no idea that she was the one who staged his accident, he

up, she would be exposed at any

into Zachary’s ear, "You should

Debbie before

Debbie just then and saw that she

feeling

rebuked her softly. ’Stop it. She

however, still felt that Debbie was deliberately

reason to. They both work for Isaac and have built an understanding over the years. What good would it

Ember was stumped.

breath, “How should I know? But I can tell she

you don't

Ember turned quiet reluctantly.

was another hour until the doors of the

is the patient's

the nurse, demanding, “How is he?