Chapter 1282
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
âRyan Jones.â
âStop wasting time, unless you want your beloved woman to die in your arms.â
Ryan extended both his arms confidently.
âGive her to me.â
Jeremy clenched his fists and stared at the unconscious woman in his arms. He hardened his heart before handing Madeline to Ryan.
He knew that with his physical condition now, he was not strong enough to bring Madeline to the hospital.
He could only pass her to Ryan. That was his only option now.
Taking Madeline from Jeremyâs arms, Ryan left a word before he turned around.
âYouâve seen it yourself that there are no limits to what I can do. If you approach her or try to bring her away again, Iâll end her life.â
An evil and a proud smile graced his lips. âDonât try to catch me either because thatâs impossible. You might as well take the time to rid your body of the poison, or you wonât even have the strength to fight me.â
Ryan glanced at Jeremy who was in too much pain to even stand, then turned around with a smile and Madeline in his arms.
The driver drove the car toward him and opened the door for them courteously.
Sean and Eloise sat back in the car they came with and followed to leave.
Ryan brought Madeline to a private hospital and had Adam personally perform the surgery.
The bullet shot through Madelineâs shoulder and made her lose a lot of blood. Thankfully, the hospital had already prepared ample blood bags and Madeline would not be in any life-threatening danger.
Madeline was brought back to Ryanâs living quarters. Staring at Madeline who lay sickeningly pale on the bed, Ryan stood by the side with a solemn look in his eyes.
âI knew that you wouldnât be able to stop yourself from meeting him.
âDo not test my boundaries, Eveline Montgomery. Iâm not as stupid as Jeremy to the point that I would rather die before I let you get hurt.
âI will never love you to that point,â he warned by Madelineâs ears. The last sentence was a warning to himself as well.
Still, Ryan felt an inexplicable twinge of uneasiness within him.
He was undoubtedly confident with his gunmanship, yet his hand still shook when he fired the shot earlier. It was almost as if he was afraid that he would hit somewhere fatal.
Ryan gave Madeline one last glance before he left the room.
Sean and Eloise were waiting downstairs the entire time. They had no idea how Madeline was doing.
While it had not occurred to Eloise that Madeline was her daughter, she could not help but feel lured in by the girl. âSheâll be fine, right, Sean? That girl whoâs also called Eveline.â
Sean took Eloiseâs hand and comforted her gently. âYeah. Sheâll definitely be alright.â
He had just finished speaking when he saw Ryan walking down the stairs.
Sean grabbed Eloiseâs hand and strode over to ask for an update. âHow is Eveline doing, Mr. Jones?
Will she be alright?â
Ryan furrowed his brows worriedly. âI never thought that Jeremy was this crazy. He almost took Madelineâs life.â
Sean was shocked. âWhat? Jeremy Whitman?â
âHe doesnât want Eveline and me to be together. Thatâs why he chased us all the way here. He said that as long as he canât have her, he wonât let us be together either.â
Sean frowned and sighed. âHow did Jeremy become like this? How is Eveline now? Is her life in danger?â
âShe lost a lot of blood and is still unconscious.â Ryan blew the story up. âDonât worry too much, Iâll take care of Madeline. Iâve already got the maids to prepare a guest room for you two. Get some rest.â
Sean did not ask anymore and brought Eloise to the guest room.
Seeing that Sean did not doubt him, Ryan relaxed and went to take a bath.
In the bedroom, Madeline felt her shoulder ache as she woke drowsily from her sleep. Everywhere else felt fine.
She felt her heart clench at the memory of what happened before she got shot.
Madeline slowly sat up. She was about to get out of bed when a shadow approached from the balcony.
Her eyes widened as she stared at the handsome figure in disbelief. âJeremy?â