Chapter 978

Chapter 978:

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Despite Raegan's urgent questions, the man remained silent.

One of the special forces members intervened: "Miss, please do not obstruct our functions."

With a fierce look and eyes cold as poison, Raegan released the necklace. "I will find you, and if anything happens to him, I swear I will kill you!"

The man smiled suddenly and then spoke. «Beautiful lady, you will not have the chance. I regret not having killed you, but believe me, I'm not the only one..."

"Shut up!" barked the special forces guy who had spoken earlier.

After saying his pieces, the man suddenly spat out blood, his head tilted, and his body went limp.

Startled, the special forces quickly knocked the man down and slapped his face repeatedly. "Wake up. Hey, wake up. Let the ambulance come..."

Raegan watched as black blood flowed from the man's mouth, clearly indicating that he had been poisoned. It happened abruptly and quickly, clearly indicating that he had poisoned himself.

The doctor quickly arrived, checked the man's pupils and inspected his mouth. He confirmed: «He has been poisoned. "The poison was hidden inside his tooth."

A hum of understanding resonated in Raegan's head. He was right.

With everything in chaos, Raegan worked hard to find out who was behind it all. Watching Mitchel being loaded into the ambulance broke her heart. She hurried past the criminal, following the ambulance, but suddenly, overwhelmed by her emotions, her vision blurred.

Without warning, Raegan's body weakened and fell to the ground.

Matteo, alarmed by his fall, exclaimed: "Madam...".

He quickly picked her up and put her in another ambulance.

Raegan had a very vivid dream. During the birth, Mitchel remained firmly at her side, without abandoning her.

When she was about to be taken on a stretcher to the operating room, she clung tightly to his hand, nervously pleading, “Don't go. Wait for me here. Don't go anywhere..."

Mitchel squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. "I'll be here waiting for you and our babies." Despite his reassuring words, Raegan felt uncomfortable.

He grabbed her hand tightly, not wanting to let go, repeating over and over again: “Don't lie to me. Don't go anywhere. You must wait for me..."

Mitchel smiled warmly and scoffed, “I said I wouldn't leave. Why do you act more childish than babies?

He gently tickled her nose and playfully commented, "Is it because you want to compete with babies for attention?"

Raegan felt like she should calm down, but the discomfort became a persistent demon in her mind, impossible to remove.

A nurse urged, "Ma'am, it's time to go into the delivery room."

Reluctantly, Raegan let go of Mitchel's hand, but her eyes remained fixed on him, refusing to look away for even a moment.

Mitchel waved softly at her, and when she tried to wave back, the cold iron door of the operating room suddenly closed in front of her.

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