Chapter 8 The Rear–End Collision
Jordan had been with Sabrina for three years, 1,005 days. He could mold her likeness from memory alone even if she tumed to ashes.
After receiving his call, the director attended to Jordan in the hospital’s surveillance roon. Jordan donated medical equipment to the hospital every year as part of his charitable etions.
“Mr. Ford, we’ve pulled up the surveillance footage. Who are you looking for? the director asked carefully,
jordan shot him a cold glance, and the director immediately fell silent, knowing better than to ask further. He began reviewing the footage, his gaze fixed on the screen intensely
Soon, a woman dressed in casual clothes and wearing a baseball cap appeared. Despite the loose clothing, her graceful figure was unmistakable.
Who else could it be bot Sabrina? But why was she at the hospital? Her figure soon disappeared around a corner.
“What about the surveillance in that corridor?” Jordan asked in a low voice.
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The director explained, “Mr. Ford, that area is part of a new surgical wing. The surveillance system hasn’t been fully installed yet —” “Adrian, go find her,” Jordan ordered while torming away.
The surgical wing was restricted to doctors and the relatives of patients. Sabrina had no one to rely on. Who could she be visiting?
“Mr. Food, why don’t you wait in my office for a bit?” the director suggested. “I recently got some excellent tea. Let me brew a cup for you.
After the surgery, Sabrina quickly sutured the wound, Hermovements were child and precise. Even Troy, who was a renowned genius in neurosurgery, was amazed.
I’m in awe every time I watch you work,” he complimented.
“You’re exaggerating,” Sabrina replied modestly while removing her gloves and tossing them into the trash before slipping off her surgical gown.
“I can into my ex–husband when I arrived. He might have recognitord me. Is there a quick way out of here?” she asked.
“Are you afraid of your ex–husband?” Troy raised an eyebrow. His fearless por actually had someone she was wary of? He was curious to meet this person.
“He doesn’t know my true identity. I don’t want him to find out,” she explained.
Troy pointed her to a route that would let her leave the hospital quickly while avoiding the cameras. After Sabrina left, Troy opened the door to the operating room and was surprised to see who was standing outside.
“Director, what brings you here?” he asked in coalusion.
“Who was assisting you with the surgery just now?” the director asked.
Troy responded calmly, “It was my assistant. The surgery was a success.”
“But Mr. Walker. The assistant emerged from the side, on the verge of tears.
Jordan glanced at Adrian. Adrian entered the operating mom, but it was empty.
“Mr. Ford, there’s no one here.”
Jordan’s gaze shifted to the scholarly man in the white coat “Is there anything you’d like to explain?”
The director bugged at Troy’s sleeve and whispered, “That’s Mr. Ford.”
Troy shrugged and stared at Jordan without tear. “The surgery was a success. If you have evidence that I violated hospital regulations, I’m ready to face the consequences
Jordan sneered and walled out.
“Mr. Ford, there’s no trace of Ms. Tucker in any of the surveillance footage, not any sign of her leaving through the main entrance,” Adnan reported.
Jordan’s expression darkened.
“Jordan…“A soft, wealtvoice called from behind.
It was Valerie. She had overheard Adrian mention Sabrina’s name. Hadn’t she and Jordan already divorced? Why was jordan looking for her? Could it be….
A thought crossed her mind, causing a brief moment of panic. Her legs gave way, and she began to collapse like a willow in the wind
Jordan frowned and quickly stepped forward, catching her in his arms effortlessly,
“why did you come out when you’re so weak?” he asked in a tone tinged with concent
“I hadn’t seen you for a while and thought you might have left, so I came to look for you. A nurse mentioned seeing you head this way, so…” She clung to his amm, her eyelashes fluttering slightly. “Jordan, are you looking for someone?”
Jordan didn’t answer and instead carried her backto her hospital coom. “Jest well. I’ll take you to
Valerie’s heart leaped with joy. “Heally? Did you find the doctor? Can she cure the poison in my body?”
“Yes. She’s accepted the deposit and promised to treat you.”
Miracle Doctor on Wednesday.”
Sabrina exited the hospital and got into a car parked by the curb.
“Did you see a ghost or something?” Zaynasked.
Tisnking of jordan, she replied calmly, “Something like that.‘
Being investigated by him was mute terrifying than a ghost. There was no telling when he might uncover her identity.
Zayn handed her a bottle of water, and she twisted it open before taking asip.
“I forgot to ask, what kind of poison did your ex husband’s first love get hit with?” he Inquired.
“Southoolding poison,” she answered.
“Isn’t that the poison you developed? Zayn was stunned. “Did someone use your creation to prison Valerie? Isn’t this like handing you money on a silver platter? So, who’s the generous benefactor?”
“Lester”
“That lunatic?” Zayn was shocked. “Why would he do that?”
“You asktoo many questions. Drive,” Sabrina said before closing her eyes and leaning back in the passenger seat.
It had been years since she performed surgery, and standing in one position for several hours made her neck feel like it was about to snap
As Zayn started driving, aloud crash suddenly interupted the silence.
“Bang
The car jerked forward, thrown off balance by the impact. Fortunately, Zayn reacted quickly, slamming on the brakes and bringing the car to a halt. Sabrina’s sharp eyes spped open. “What happened?!
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