The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 748

"Thank you!" Kingsley politely said and smiled slightly.

The dean of the hospital followed them all the way. He didn't stop until he sent Kingsley to go out of the hospital.

The black Bentley was parked outside the hospital. Lee drove the car over, frowned, and wanted to say something, but kept quiet on second thought.

"What's wrong?" Kingsley frowned and looked at him.

Lee pointed to the passenger seat, which had been stained with blood and dyed red.

Summer and Grace had just arrived at the entrance of the hospital. When they saw the tall and straight figure, Grace walked over and saw the blood at a glance. She was shocked and asked, "What's going on?"

"It was dyed red by Ms. Holmes’s blood." Lee was eager to protect his master. He couldn't allow others to look a t Mr. Wright with strange eyes.

Of course, Ms. Holmes referred to Sherman.

Hearing this, Summer and Grace's faces changed.

They were extremely anxious and worried, and they hated Billy so much!

"She's already out of danger. She's been transferred from the operating room to an ordinary ward..." Kingsley told them lightly.

Lee looked at the passenger seat again. "Mr. Wright, why don't you wait here for a while? I'll clean the car first."

"There's no need..." As he spoke, he nodded indifferently at Summer and Grace, who were looking at him. Then he took a long step forward and sat in the back seat.

Lee felt it was a little wronged for Mr. Wright, but Mr. Wright didn't mind. He couldn't say anything, so he got in the car, started the car, and left.

Grace withdrew her gaze and sighed softly. Sure enough, he was the Prince Charming in her heart. She could only look at him from a distance.

"I could feel his heartbeat. I never thought that he would leave me. He has been with me for a long time. I didn't think that he would leave me..."

Summer thought that Sherman wouldn't be able to withstand such a blow when she woke up. Her emotion would become agitated and out of control, but Summer didn't expect her to be so calm.

But the calmer Sherman was, the more worried they became.

Looking down, Grace saw that Sherman's hand, which had been hanging beside her, clenched into a fist, the nails digging deep into her palm, and it had already turned blue-purple.

"You are crazy!" She walked over and used all her strength to pull Sherman's hand open. If it went on like this, her hand would definitely bleed.

Sherman didn't want to talk anymore, so she slowly closed her eyes. She looked so weak and haggard.

Moriah was still calling Billy. Seeing this, Grace sneered and scolded Billy.