NovelEnglishChapter 316
“Okay.”
Ben placed a basin of cold water and two towels beside Marion. With practiced efficiency, Marion soaked the
towels, wrung them out, and placed one gently on Debra’s forehead. He then carefully adjusted the blanket
around her.
“When will the doctor arrive?”
“In about ten minutes.”
“Get a thermometer and sfever reducers.” Marion looked at Debra, wino
was in agony, and added, “And a box of painkillers.”
“I'm on it,” Ben acknowledged, swiftly exiting the room.
Marion tenderly wiped Debra’s face. He couldn’t imagine how much discomfort she was in, but seeing her like
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“Child...” Debra mumbled in her sleep.
In her dream, she was trapped in that operating room, surrounded by blood. In a white dress, she desperately
banged on the door, screaming for help.” Save the child, Juan!”
Suddenly, the door swung open, revealing Juan. His face was dark with anger, his eyes cold and cruel. He
reached out and grabbed her by the neck, his voice filled with malice. “You don’t deserve to have my child. You
should die.”
“Child!” Debra jolted awake and felt a stinging pain in her arm.
She looked around, disoriented, her gaze landing on the doctor administering an IV.
“It’s just a fever, nothing serious,” said the doctor.
“Nothing serious?” Marion's voice was like ice.
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He waited uned Debra’s eyes fluttered dosed before slowly leaving the room.
Meanwhile, Juan's men dumped Starley inside the dark, decrepit building of
an abandoned factory, Stanley was bound and unable to move.
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