Fit For Your Love

After hanging up the phone, Davis frowned.

There was another person in the abandoned factory, Grace.

She seemed to be seriously injured.

It was already one hour later when Preston and Jason arrived at the hospital.

Grace was sent to the hospital. Jason immediately went to see Grace and Preston went to see Olivia.

Olivia was still in the emergency room, and Everett and Brayden were still standing outside.

There was a short distance between the two of them, but they stood apart.

Preston stopped there and walked over.

"How's it going?"

He stood between them and looked at them.

Brayden didn't say anything, neither did Everett.

Neither of them seemed to have heard what he said and they didn't react at all.

When Preston saw this, he didn't know what to do.

He stopped asking, looked at the emergency room with the lights on, and turned to leave.

After Melody left, Kader came and replaced her for the rest of the show.

Preston knew something had happened to Olivia, but Everett was there, so he couldn't go.

Neither reality nor thought.

Now that the new product launch was over, he could come here. But there was no place for him.

Preston went to the other side to find Grace.

Grace was in the emergency room. Jason and Davis were outside. When they heard the sound, Davis looked over. "Mr. Smith." Jason heard Davis calling and looked over. "Mr. Smith."

Jason was really worried.

Preston walked over. "How's it going?"

Grace arrived a little earlier than these two people, but not too long. He was sent to the emergency room as he arrived.

Now Preston asked about the details, and Jason didn't know it, either.

Davis said, "She had just been sent to the emergency room. I don't know her condition."

Preston nodded and looked at Jason. "Don't worry, Grace will be fine."

He hoped nothing would happen to such a lively person.

Jason nodded.

At this moment, he could not say anything.

A low pressure pervaded the hospital.

Brayden and Everett were waiting outside the emergency room. Time passed quickly.

Outside, the sun hid in the clouds, and the sky, which was still bright in the morning, was overcast.

It was almost three o'clock when the rain started to fall.

When the rain came, the emergency room door cracked open.

The two standing like statues who waited outside walked over immediately.

The doctor came out and looked at them. "Which one of you is the patient's family?"

Brayden immediately said, "Me! I am her husband!"

Everett's slightly-opened lips closed.

The doctor looked at Brayden and said, "There's a soft tissue injury on the patient's body and slight cerebral concussion. Nothing else was severe for the time being." Slight cerebral concussion?

Brayden knew about the soft tissue injury, but he didn't know about the concussion.

Brayden's heart sank. "Is the slight concussion serious?" He didn't know if a slight concussion was serious or not. He had to make it clear.[

"Cerebral concussion is a mild form of craniocerebral trauma with corresponding clinical symptoms such as dizziness, headache, nausea, vomiting, and transient impairment of consciousness ranging in duration from approximately seconds to about six hours in mild cases. The patient may not be able to recall the course of the injury after waking up, which is clinically known as retrograde amnesia."

"If it's serious, it could cause delayed hematomas that require surgery and are life-threatening."

Brayden's face changed. "Then my wife..."

"She's not that serious yet, but she has to stay in bed for further observation."

Brayden heaved a sigh of relief. "Okay, I will take good care of her."

Olivia was pushed out, and Brayden immediately followed Olivia to the ward.

Everett stood there and watched the person being pushed into the ward. He did not move.

The doctor looked at the blood on Everett's mouth and said, "Sir, are you feeling unwell?"

Everett turned his eyes and looked at the doctor with a pair of pitch-black eyes. "I want her detailed physical examination report."

Olivia was sent to the ward. The nurse hung up the IV for Olivia and told Brayden some precautions. Brayden noted them down and the nurse left.

Brayden sat by the bed, holding Olivia's hand.

It was not serious. Fortunately, it was not serious.

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Davis hung up the phone and came to Olivia's floor.

There was no longer Brayden and Everett in the corridor, and the lights in the emergency room were turned off.

It was very quiet here.

Davis picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Not long after, the call went through, and Davis said, "Mr. Weston, we found out that it's former director Michael and Ann."

Two people in the cell phone were quiet, and only the sound of falling rain outside could be heard.

Davis listened to the rain and waited for the answer from Everett.

"Tell Mr. Cruz not to let me hear these two names again."

"Yes, Mr. Weston."

Watching Everett hanging up the phone, Preston walked over, and looked at the blood on the corner of his mouth. "How long can you persevere?"

He just went to see Olivia, but he was outside the ward, looking at her through the window.

After a while, he came to the doctor and asked about Olivia.

But before he found the doctor, he saw Everett.

The blood was still on the corner of his mouth, red and frightening.

Everett didn't answer him and turned to leave, but he had just taken two steps when he bent and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. He collapsed.

Preston's face changed greatly. "Everett!"

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