Dear Sweetheart Chapter 593
Chapter 593
With a crack, the assant’s neck was crushed, and he stopped breathing.
Meanwhile, Jefferson’s gunshot wound on his leg was bleeding even more profusely because of that
strenuous takedown.
His limbs had be so weak that he couldn’t get up. Then, he saw Curtis walking into the room.
Curtis ignored him and approached the operating table in a hurry. When he saw the dying Rayna, his
heart ached so terribly that he couldn’t speak.
Still, he leaned closer to her and said, “Open your eyes and look at me, Rayna.”
Rayna had almost fallen into aa because she was very emotionally impacted by the kidnapping of
her child right after her operation.
With great effort, she opened her eyes. When she saw Curtis’ familiar face, she grabbed his hand and
stuttered, “M-My baby… Taken… T-They took m-my baby…”
“I know. I’ll find the baby.” Curtis touched her cheek, which was so cold that it upset him. “Just wait a
few more moments. Jeremy’sing with friends.”
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“I-I’ve been waiting for you f-for so long…” Rayna’s breathing was getting erratic.
“I’m sorry for letting you suffer.”
Her lips moved as her breathing quickened before she passed out and let go of his sleeve.
“Rayna!” Curtis patted her cheeks with anxiousness.
The doctor, who was still alive, examined her and informed him, “No good! She’s going into shock!”
It was then Jeremy and his friends arrived.
Jeremy’s expression turned grim when he saw how Rayna was doing. He spoke to his friends, asked
the doctor to stay, and chased Curtis as well as the injured Jefferson out.
Curtis grabbed Jeremy’s hand tremblingly. “I’m counting on you, Jeremy.”
“Just have faith in me.” Then Jeremy pushed him aside, entered the delivery room, and closed the door
which was still functioning.
Despite smashing his fist on the nearby wall twice, Curtis still couldn’t calm down.
After he discovered Jefferson was hiding Rayna on the ind, he immediately rushed over there.
However, when he arrived, the ind was already empty. Then he remembered receiving a call from a
foreign number a few hours ago. Immediately, he asked people to track the number’s activities and
found out a call had been made with it on the ind.
He spected Rayna was the one who called him. Hence, he followed the coordinates of the number
and phone. However, he didn’t expect Jefferson’s subordinate to be smart enough to ditch the phone
and SIM card after leaving the ind.
Sometime after that, James discovered what Arnaud was up to. Thus, Curtis swiftly headed to the
mansion. Guessing that Rayna was about to give birth, he brought Jeremy along.
When Curtis saw how Rayna was doing, he was grateful for his decision to bring Jeremy with him.
Then, as Curtis nced at Jefferson, he suddenly became enraged. He grabbed Jefferson’s clothes,
pinned thetter on the ground, and started punching him.
“Don’t you know Arnaud has been watching you? Why did you take her away?” Gritting his teeth, he
wished he could just shoot Jefferson in the head. “You almost killed her!”
His punches almost sent Jefferson into aa.
In response, Jefferson spat out two mouthfuls of blood and continued to allow Curtis to beat him up. “I
didn’t expect him to find me.”
Curtis eximed coldly, “Of course, you didn’t know how many spies he nted at your side! He will
find you, even if he has tob through the entire to do so after Boniel’s will left Ternc Group
and everything to you!”
“I know you want to kill me, but now is not the time.” Jefferson coughed fiercely. “Arnaud’s men
kidnapped one of the babies. I need to get them back from him.”
He wheezed twice and continued, “There’s no doubt he kidnapped the baby because he wants me to
renounce my inheritance, and I will. He won’t hurt the baby before I do it.”
Scowling, Curtis punched him again. “I should’ve killed you earlier!”
Jefferson’s head tilted to the side as even more blood dripped down from the edge of his mouth.
Then, Curtis stood and eximed coldly at the doctors on standby downstairs. “Remove the bullets in
his body and inject him with P90 analgesic! I want him to be capable of moving freely for the next
twenty-four hours!”
One of the doctors carefully informed, “His leg may be crippled if the wound on it is left untreated for
too long, Mr. Faymon.”
“Then so be it!” Curtis glowered at the doctor frigidly. “Do it!”
The P90 analgesic was still in its developmental phase. Hence, it couldn’t be used in conjunction with
an anesthetic. Otherwise, a deadly poison would be formed. Therefore, when the doctors removed the
bullet from Jefferson’s leg on Curtis’ order, they didn’t use an anesthetic. As a result, Jefferson was put
through so much pain that his face was covered in cold sweat.
Curtis proceeded to call James and asked him to track Arnaud down.
Before James replied, Jefferson received a message from Arnaud: Meet me at Sunset Estate. Come
alone, or I’ll kill the baby.
Jefferson was able to move roughly five minutes after he received the analgesic injection.
Then, he hid a tracker in his hair and told Curtis he would be heading to Sunset Estate first. Once he
arrived, Curtis would wait for a while before following the tracker. After that, they would improvise
ording to how the situation unfolded.
He nced at the delivery room and whispered to Curtis. “Is Belle going to be okay inside?”
In response, Curtis sneered, “My men are more capable than yours.”
That rendered Jefferson speechless.
After he left the mansion, he realized it was almost morning though the sky was still dark.
It was snowing pretty heavily. As a result, the ground was covered in a thickyer of snow.
As he strode out of the building, he allowed the snowkes tond on his face and hair. He even tried
to grab one, though it quickly melted in his palm. I told the butlerst night to create an artificial snowfall
if it doesn’t snow today. That way, when Rayna wakes up and looks out the window, she’ll be able to
see snow. It’s certainly a surprise that it’s snowing so heavily today.
Jefferson followed the GPS and sped toward Sunset Estate in his car.
When his vehicle arrived in front of the metal gate, he left the car and pushed the gate open.
The entire estate was nketed in snow.
He had no idea where Arnaud was watching him. Also, he didn’t see anyone on his way into the
building.
When he arrived at the entrance, the door was already opened.
“Mr. Ternc.” The butler who opened the door was someone Jefferson knew. He was the butler of the
Ternc residence and one of Arnaud’s men.
I didn’t expect he would follow Arnaud here. As Jefferson thought, he stepped into the building and
strode past a long corridor. Then, in the distance, he saw Arnaud having breakfast at the dining table.
“It’s been a while, Calbert.” Arnaud smiled and spoke elegantly. “Come sit with me. It’s been a while
since we had breakfast together.”
Upon approaching him, Jefferson asked without sitting, “Where’s the baby?”
Seeing that Jefferson wouldn’t y along, Arnaud put his utensils down, rested his chin on his crossed
fingers, and shed a half-smile. “How impolite. Is that how you treat your older brother?”
“I know you want Ternc Group.” Jefferson stared at him calmly. “I’ll prepare a document to renounce
my inheritance. Give me the baby.”
Arnaud scoffed lightly, “You didn’t attend Father’s funeral. How did you know he left a will? Did he tell
you about it before he wrote it?”
“He was your father, too. I can’t believe you tricked him to Norwal City and ordered a hit on him.”
“If he were my father, why did he never look at me?” Arnaud mmed his hand on the table and
pointed at Jefferson furiously. “You’re the only son he sees and recognizes!”
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