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,

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

was not allowed in because he had resigned, and thus had to wait

composure. Even if James had no idea that she was the one who staged his accident, he would be

did wake up, she

into Zachary’s ear, "You should keep an eye on

certainly had not been watching Debbie before because he was too

turned toward Debbie just then and

think she's feeling guilty,” Ember told

softly. ’Stop it. She would never

felt that Debbie was deliberately

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

Ember was stumped.

“How should I know? But I can tell she wants to

that if you don't have proof,”

Ember turned quiet reluctantly.

until the doors of the operating room opened and a

the

rushed to the nurse, demanding, “How is he? Is