Anthony immediately took his bodyguard to find Derila, and it was then that he
realised the seriousness of the matter.
"Don't hang up, put on the Bluetooth headset and stay on the line, I'll be right over."
Layla was worthy of being a secret agent, handling things in a thunderous manner.
Anthony, on the other hand, was originally a student of economics and business
management, and although he had followed Layla and grandma, Lincoln, and the others
to learn some things. He had no talent in this area, so his reaction would be much
slower.
Now he blamed himself very much, resenting himself for not recognising the
breakthrough just now, and if anything happened to Derila, he would hate himself
to death.
At this moment, Derila, Lacy, and the Baykeep assassin pretending to be a doctor
had just come out of the lift and were about to head to the car park at the back door.
Just at this time, an excited voice suddenly came, "Oops, sister, we meet again!"
As she spoke, a girl in a flowery dress stopped Derila's way.
Derila looked up, wasn't this the unmarried and pregnant girl, Monica, whom she
met on the plane?
When Monica saw Derila, she looked very excited: "Sister, I just used the money
you gave me to get a maternity checkup package at this hospital, thank you!"
The killer stared closely at Derila and gave her a wink, signalling her to cut the crap
and waste time.
"You're welcome." Derila pulled away Monica's hand and said indifferently, "I still
have things to do, let's talk another time."
With that, she was about to push the hospital bed away.
"Uh…" Monica saw Lacy on the hospital bed and suddenly exclaimed, "This little girl, it
can't be your girl, right?"
Derila rolled her eyes and looked speechless.
"Sister, I thought you were a rich lady, that's why you're so generous with your money. I
didn't think you'd be so difficult too." Monica's voice choked up all of a sudden, "No, I
can't ask for your money. "
With that, she pulled out a handful of cash from her bag and insisted on shoving it to
Derila.
"No need." Derila pushed back, not wanting to involve her in this, but Monica pulled
her hard and wouldn't let go.
The two were pulling and tugging, the assassin was about to get annoyed and pushed
Monica away directly, pulling Derila and leaving.
But Monica fell straight to the ground, covering her stomach and shouting in pain,
"Ouch, it hurts, you doctor, how dare you push a pregnant woman. I want to file a
complaint against you."
With this shout, she drew all the people around her over.
A group of patients and family members all surrounded them and blocked their way.
Derila tried to help Monica, but was yanked by the killer, warning in a low voice,
"Don't try to play tricks!"
Derila had no choice but to push the hospital bed and continue walking.
The killer dressed as a doctor said to the onlookers, "Please make way, make way!"
"My stomach hurts so much, it hurts so much…" Monica cried out in pain, holding her
stomach, and got up and pulled the hospital bed to keep Derila and the girls from
leaving, "You want to leave after you hit someone, you're not allowed to leave!"
"Stop it!" Derila warned in a low voice. She didn't want Monica to get involved.
"You're the ones who pushed me down, you don't want to be responsible, and you're
telling me to stop? This belly of mine is only three months old. I'm feeling sore now, you
guys have to be responsible."
Monica was unrelentingly rowdy, clutching the hospital bed guardrail with one hand and
clutching Derila with the other.
"You…" Derila was about to speak when the killer suddenly spoke, "Okay, I am
responsible for you. My money is in the car, you come with us and I will give you
compensation."
Hearing these words, Derila's face changed. The killer was trying to trick Monica
into killing her.
"You think I'm stupid?" Monica shouted, "You want to trick me over, beat me up, then
drive away? This is a hospital, you're the doctor here, if there's anything to be done, it's
settled here."
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