Goodbye, My Love

She wriggled just to get away, but her efforts were futile because the drug made her so weak.

“Don’t be stubborn, Loraine. Stay put.”

Marco’s embrace became even tighter despite her struggle.

“Hey, Let me…”

Loraine raised her hand to hit his chest, but her blow was as light as cotton. She became dizzier and weaker. Her face burned with the rising heat of her body. Her Lips were parted as she struggled to breathe. At the same time, her drowsy eyes were misty and unsteady. She Lost consciousness again a second later. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Cayson was almost losing his mind now that he could only stand aside as

Loraine was in her ex-husband’s arms.

“Lorrie’s condition is worsening. She needs urgent medical attention.

Come with me!”

Cayson’s top priority was Loraine’s health, not arguing with Marco. He decided to lead him to the medical team first.

On the way, they met Klein, who was running in their direction.

Klein stopped and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Loraine in

Marco’s arms.

He knew that he would have been in hot water if Loraine had been harmed in this business dinner.

“Thank goodness! She is safe now. Mr. Bryant, could you dismiss the bodyguards that surrounded this place before you leave?”

The only thing on Marco’s mind now was getting Loraine to the hospital to receive treatment. He didn’t give a damn about anything else.

“Get out of my way! I have to have Loraine treated. No one is permitted to leave here until she’s all right. It’s not over until I say so!”

Afterward, Loraine hurried away with Cayson leading the way.

Klein held his chest as he stared at them with his mouth agape.

Although he felt wronged, he couldn’t help but admit that he was partially to blame for what happened to Loraine today. He had no choice but to stay back to clean up the mess.

Klein walked into the presidential suite, only to meet a shocking scene. A bunch of men were crying and whining on the floor. He felt perplexed, shocked, and confused all at the same time.

“Oh my God… How could Mr. Bryant be so impulsive that he beat all these men black and blue?”

It was a known fact that all the guests at this business dinner were wealthy and powerful people. Most of them had strong connections and special identities.