Torn Between Love and Hate

Chapter 25 She Vomits Violently

As soon as Ashton entered, he saw Deborah, who was curled up on the ground.

She seemed to be very anxious, and she was gasping for breath, but she did not get up.

Ashton looked around the room and did not see anyone else.

In fact, there was no need to look carefully. There was nothing in the room. It was completely empty. Looking around, there was nothing. There was no blind spot where was hidden.

It was obvious that before Ashton came in, there was no one else except Deborah,

Ashton gave Jeff a reproachful look, who followed him.

He did not say anything and walked to Deborah's side.

Deborah's looked listless, and her face was indescribably pale.

Ashton had seen patients who were critically ill before. Before his elders passed away, they looked terribly listless.

However, he felt that he had never seen a patient who was in such a bad state as Deborah.

Ashton squatted down and patted Deborah's face for some reason as if he wanted to confirm whether she was still alive

Deborah's breathing became faster. She was very anxious to say something, but she could not speak or stand up. She could only look at Ashton with pleading eyes.

Her fingers were curled up as she wanted to grab his sleeve. She wanted him to find Alyssa quickly, but she could not lift her hand. Ashton frowned and looked at Andrew, who was standing aside. "What happened to her?"

Andrew tried to hide his panic and explained, "Ms. Shepherd has caught a cold these two days. Sir, I think it is inappropriate to let Ms. Shepherd live in such a cold basement without bed sheets

"I know that you are a little dissatisfied with Ms. Shepherd, but her body is not made of iron. Why don't you let her live in a better room? It will be better for her body"

Ashton was silent for a long time and said with some doubt, 'She caught a cold just because it is cold here? How is the effect of the medicine you gave her?"

Andrew nodded and said, "Yes, Ms. Shepherd is not feeling well now because she has a heavy cold. The effect of the medicine was not bad. I asked the hospital to bring the instrument over yesterday and gave Ms. Shepherd a check. Her liver has obviously.

recovered."

Ashton did not ask more. Seeing that Deborah had been trying to open her mouth to speak, he felt that she seemed to be a little pitiful

now.

However, in the end, she deserved it.

He approached her and asked, "What are you going to say?"

Deborah tried her best to speak and finally said, "Bauer... Bauer..."

Ashton listened to her for a long time and was a little impatient. "What?"

Andrew said, "By the way, Mr. Mullen, I found something wrong with the medicine I want to give Ms. Bauer. I want to talk to you

privately as soon as possible."

Ashton stood up and said, "Let's go out and talk."

Andrew nodded and left with Ashton. He glanced at Deborah with a sarcastic look.

As soon as Ashton left, Nina immediately rushed in and drew the curtains in Deborah's room

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Helen could not get out just now, so she could only hang herself in the window, gritting her teeth and holding on.

As for Alyssa, she was directly pulled up and thrown out of the window.

Deborah watched Nina pull Helen up from the window. The two left directly. She let out a rapid and painful sound, but her body could not move except for her ten fingers. Ashion still didn't come over in a few days. Soon, Deborah had been imprisoned for ten days for the potion test. It was time for the results to come out as Andrew had said. Andrew came in in the morning and injected Deborah with the last potion.

Although Deborah still felt pain because of the medicine, her face was ruddy, and she seemed to be in good spirits.

Andrew looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and asked the servant to take Deborah to the dining room.

Ashton was eating breakfast with Helen. When he saw that Deborah was brought over, he did not have much of a reaction.

help. The results of the experiment are very good.

"Ms. Shepherd's liver has recovered a lot,

medicine."

her complexion has improved a lot. In this way, Ms. Bauer can start to take the

Ashton responded indifferently, "Okay, just do it."

Deborah looked at Helen who was eating breakfast slowly. Deep hatred appeared in her eyes, and she suddenly stumbled toward her. "Where is Alyssa? What did you do to my daughter?" Helen immediately dropped the tableware in horror and grabbed Ashton's sleeve. "Debby, I didn't harm Alyssa. Why do you always

blame me?"

Ashton frowned and didn't say anything. Nina, who was beside him, said, 'Ms. Shepherd, your daughter is a little naughty. A few days ago, she accidentally fell from a high place. Andrew is treating her. I believe she will wake up soon."

Deborah became emotional. "You injected me with poisonous medicine and wanted to take my life. You even tried to harm my

you down?" daughter. Helen, what is your heart made of? When have I let

Ashton said in disgust, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Deborah could no longer suppress the hatred in her heart. She said word by word, 'Helen, you are as vicious as your mother. Your mother will suffer retribution."

Ashton was so angry that he threw the plate down. The plate fell to the ground and was instantly shattered.

He said coldly, "It seems that she still doesn't learn a lesson. Throw her out and let her kneel!"

Helen shed tears profusely as she trembled. 'It's all my fault. It's all my fault. Ashton, I'm sorry."

Ashton embraced Helen and comforted her. "Don't be too merciful. As long as I'm here, she can't bully you!"

A few bodyguards stepped forward, grabbed Deborah, and dragged her outside.

Deborah shouted at the top of her voice, "If anything happens to Alyssa, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Ashton asked the servant to bring Helen some water and told her to drink to calm herself down. She did not even look at Deborah

again.

Deborah was thrown outside the iron-clad gate by the bodyguard. Thinking of Alyssa, who was still in an unknown situation, she regretted that she had angered Ashton on a whim. But she had endured so many times for so long a time. When had Ashton not vented his anger less on her?

The bone-piercing cold wind blew on her. She had not gone out for too long as she had been locked up for so many days. So she suddenly felt cold and wanted to vomit.

She couldn't help but vomit. She hadn't eaten much these days, so she didn't vomit much.

She just stared at the pool of vomit on the ground. When she saw the eye catching blood on it, her body froze.

She vomited blood. Did it mean that she was about to die?

She couldn't understand, but the feeling was even stronger. Perhaps she was really going to die.

She couldn't wait any longer. She had to go to the hospital for a check up. If she really didn't have much time left, then she had to make the final preparations for Alyssa. She couldn't just leave Alyssa to Ashton and Helen one day when she suddenly died.

The iron door closed mercilessly in front of her. Deborah understood Ashton's personality. When he threw her outside like this, he

would at least let her stand until it was dark.

Before it was dark, he would never come out to see her or care about her.

As soon as the thought of going to the hospital for a check-up came out, it quickly became stronger.

The blood that she spat out on the ground was shocking. Deborah finally turned around and walked away with difficulty.

When she got into the car and went straight to the hospital, she was already exhausted.

She felt more and more that her life was like an hourglass. With every step she took and every word she said, the sand would quickly

leak, consuming her remaining energy.

Deborah got out of the car and went straight into the outpatient building.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the hall, she saw Zayne in a white coat.

Deborah immediately wanted to hide. After what had happened last time, she didn't want to implicate Zayne again.

But Zayne quickly noticed her and quickly walked toward her.

He asked again and again, and Deborah could only tell the truth. I want to come and check my body."

Zayne looked at her in silence for a long time but still did not say anything. He just said, "Come with me. I'll arrange a check for you."

After a series of checks, Deborah sat in the corridor waiting for the results.

Deborah did not go to Zayne's office to wait, but Zayne insisted on sitting on the chair next to her, waiting with her.

Deborah looked at the patients in the corridor. Many of them were pale..

She suddenly asked, "Dr. Gaige, is a person's intuition accurate? Am I going to die soon?"