"..."
In the end, Chloe Simpson didn’t say anything more. She just stood there, staring blankly at Alexander Johnson, who lay unconscious in the ICU.
Then, she was dragged out by Gabriella Dyer’s n.
It wasn’t until she was forced out of the ergency center that she snapped back to reality.
She carefully recalled everything that had happened from the mont she woke up until now.
After calmly analyzing it all, only one thought remained in her mind.
Alexander Johnson is in danger!
"..."
Without a word, she got up and rushed back towards the ergency center.
But as soon as those n saw Chloe charging in recklessly, they reached out to stop her.
"Stop! Miss, if you try to go inside again, don’t bla us for being rude. We’ve been paid to do our job."
"Fine, you say you’ve been paid to do your job, right? Then let break it down for you. Whose money are you taking? Mrs. Johnson’s money?"
"But ultimately, it’s the Johnson Family that brings Mrs. Johnson, without the family, where would Mrs. Johnson co from? So all of Mrs. Johnson’s money belongs to the Johnson Family. And the Johnson Family has only one heir, Alexander Johnson."
"If anything happens to him, won’t you be in big trouble? You won’t get the Johnson Family’s money? So, you’d better let in to make sure he’s okay."
"Otherwise, if sothing happens to the future heir of the Johnson Clan Group, you won’t even know how you died. It’s possible that the bla will fall on you in the end, saying you were negligent in your duties."
Chloe started bluffing imdiately; she just wanted to get in and see Alexander Johnson.
"Hmph, even if Mrs. Johnson’s money belongs to the Johnson Family, what does that have to do with you? You’re just a little girl with no relation to the Johnson Family, yet you dare to try to sow discord here?"
"Yeah, you should know that Mrs. Johnson is Young Mister Johnson’s mother. Could she possibly harm him? Stop fear-mongering here. Get out of here, as far away as possible!"
The bodyguards didn’t believe a word Chloe said.
"Listen to , you must believe . As the saying goes, ’better safe than sorry’; if nothing happens to Young Mister Johnson, that’s great. But if sothing does, not even your lives will be enough to pay for it."
Chloe quickly added.
"Big brother, I think this woman is the one with malicious intentions. She’s desperately trying to get in to see Young Mister Johnson; who knows what she’s planning?"
"Right! Under no circumstances can we let her in. Saying Mrs. Johnson would harm Young Mister Johnson! Everyone knows there’s no wrongful parent under the sky; Mrs. Johnson is his mother. She carried him for ten months, how could she possibly bear to harm her own flesh and blood?"
"Exactly, big brother! We must stop this woman with malicious intentions."
The bodyguards beca more and more enthusiastic, leaving Clara Sterling no choice but to take advantage of their distraction and charge inside.
While the bodyguards were still discussing, Clara Sterling dashed right in.
But in the end, she was still caught by the bodyguards.
Then, she started to struggle with the bodyguards.
Except, she was a fragile woman with no strength to even truss a chicken.
Moreover, the physical disparity between n and won made it impossible for her to handle several bodyguards on her own.
How could Clara Sterling possibly win?
Clara used every ounce of strength in her body, but she still couldn’t win, so she resorted to biting.
She bit down hard on one man’s arm, causing blood to drip down, which infuriated the man, who slapped Clara hard across the face.
The slap was strong, and Clara was caught off guard, knocking her against the steps at the ergency center entrance.
Blood flowed from the back of her head, and she passed out without even a scream.
"This! We’re dood, big brother! Soone’s going to die!"
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