Accidental love II

At this time, Gavin, who had been standing next to them, was anxious. If the two of them continued like this, he was afraid they wouldn't be able to catch the plane.

He coughed lightly, and reported respectfully, "Mr. Clinton, Mrs. Clinton, we should set off. The time for takeoff is approaching."

Realizing that Gavin was here, Janice was blushed. Then she ran into the car.

Marcus smiled, turned his head and said, "Push me into the car."

The black car galloped on the asphalt road.

Janice turned her head and peeked at the man sitting next to her. She saw his delicate profile. Sunlight shone in from the car window and fell on his handsome face, as if it had coated him with a halo, making him look more handsome.

Suddenly, a car rushed over from the side, with no intention of slowing down at all.

Janice noticed that the front of the car would hit Marcus' side. She had only one thought in her mind, 'She can't let him suffer another car accident.'

In a hurry, she spread her arms and pressed him under herself to protect him.

However, before Marcus had time to react, a violent crash sounded and the car shook violently. The woman lying on his body passed out and collapsed directly into his arms.

"Janice! Janice!" Marcus roared twice, but he didn't get any response.

Marcus was so panicked.

"Go to the hospital!" He almost roared when he said these words.

He pulled a long face. He felt that he couldn't breathe.

Janice had to be fine! She had to be fine!

Marcus kept saying it inwardly. An unprecedented sense of anxiety gradually overwhelmed him.

The car rushed to the hospital. The medical staffs sent the unconscious woman into the operating room.

Marcus waited anxiously outside the door. He frowned and his face was so gloomy.

"Mr. Clinton, the driver in the accident has been found and has been sent to the police station." Gavin hurriedly ran to Marcus. Having no time to wipe his sweat, he quickly reported. "Say!" The word seemed to pop out of Marcus' teeth. It was not very loud, but domineering.

Half of his nearly perfect handsome face was exposed to the light, looking cold and evil. The other half was shrouded in shadow, looking strange and dangerous. He exuded a powerful aura, making people shudder.

"He was drunk driving. At that time, he ran a stop light because he was drunk. The driver is a migrant worker, so there is no clue for the time being."

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As soon as Marcus heard this, he was pissed off.

The driver who caused the accident was instigated in all likelihood.

Most traffic accidents caused by drunk driving occurred at night. There were very few drivers who got drunk in the morning. This reason was too far-fetched. "Arrange someone to watch him." His voice was tough.

"Yes, Mr. Clinton."

After Gavin left, Marcus frowned and was lost in thought.

Memory was like flood pouring out instantly. It was accompanied by sorrow.

Not long ago, she was worried that

he would be injured by his mother's fists and threw herself on him, bravely. But accidentally she got her forehead injured.

She worked tirelessly to learn massage, until her hands were sore. But she still insisted on massaging him.

She once said firmly that she would help him find the cornea, and wanted him to see the world again no matter what. When they encountered a car accident, regardless of her own safety, she rushed over to protect him immediately...

Why was this little girl so stupid?

She always put him first every time. Even if she felt wronged, she couldn't bear to see him get hurt.

Marcus felt so sad, and clenched his fists.

After a long time, the door of the operating room was opened. The doctor took off his mask and walked straight to him. "Are you a family member of the patient?"

"I'm her husband. How is she now?" His voice could not hide the anxiety.

"We did a detailed examination. The patient's injuries will not be

life-threatening. However, due to the impact on her head, she was initially diagnosed with a concussion. It is best to stay in the hospital for observation and rest for a period of time."

"Okay, arrange a VIP ward for her." Marcus announced domineeringly. His tone was extremely tough.

The doctor didn't dare to neglect when seeing a man with such a strong aura. He immediately arranged a nurse to push Janice into the VIP ward.

The woman lying on the hospital

bed closed her eyes tightly. Her black and soft hair draped casually, and her unique fragrance lingered in the air. Her delicate face looked a little pale. Accompanied by the sound of light breathing, her long eyelashes quivered slightly. Her pink lips opened slightly, looking

inexhaustibly delicate.