Chapter 201


    Frederick was shocked beyond belief; he felt as if his heart had been dug out of his body.


    For a long time, he kneeled on the bed, hugging her in his arms. The two of them were like statues,


    not moving at all.


    At the same time, a ward at the hospital was filled with screams and yells.


    "How is this possible? Doctor, you have to save me! I''m very rich! I''m begging you! Even if I lose my


    fertility, I can''t lose my manhood!"


    "Doctor, would my husband be unable to do it for the rest of his life? Then, what should I do? Is the


    injury that serious? Wasn''t it just a minor surgery? Why can''t it be treated?"


    "That b*tch, it''s all that b*tch''s fault!"


    With one hand gesturing, the doctor wrote the diagnosis with the other while talking.


    "Please calm down, your actions are not beneficial for the recovery! The patient just went through


    surgeryst night and can''t be too agitated! If the wound gets infected and opens up, we may need


    to amputate the part!"


    With that, the two of them stopped talking.


    "The wound is too deep and the internal parts arepletely crushed. It''s very lucky that he is still


    alive! For now, both of you should ept the current situation and receive treatment. Who knows, a


    miracle may happen when the wound has fully recovered!1''


    After exining, the doctor left the ward, leaving the two of them to quarrel.


    "I''ve told you not to mess around. Are you happy now? Serves you right! Let''s see if you would dare


    to be like this again!"


    "Are you f*cking finished? It''s all that sl*t''s fault! She came to me herself and still acted like a prude?


    How dare she struck me so hard! If I die, I''ll bring her down with me! If I can''t murder her, I''ll hire


    someone to maim her! Argh..."


    "What are you acting so strong for? If you didn''t mess around, why would you be in this situation?"


    "Why do you always side with outsiders? Whose side are you on? Go and investigate that woman


    for me now!"


    This was what Willy heard as he came close. As he gestured, two men in ck suits entered the


    ward.


    "Mr. Miller? We''re in charge of investigating the assault at Hiddleson Hotelst night, these are our


    staff IDs! May I ask if you were with this prettydyst night and were you wounded by her?"


    The two men gestured at the picture. One of them asked questions while the other took out a


    recording device.


    "That''s her! I could recognize this b*tch anywhere. I''ll never get her face wrong! Ugh, Officers, I''m


    now mildly disabled. Could I sue her, requestpensation, and send her to jail? I want her to be


    locked up for the rest of her life!"


    One of the men in ck suit nced at him and asked in a stern tone, "Are you sure it was her?"


    "I could never get her wrong! I''ve never seen such a beautiful woman in my life! She''s a f*cking


    vixen, this sl*t has made me be like this! She ruined me!"


    If he was not smitten by her, why would he be in this situation? Wilson Miller grabbed the nket in


    agitation and started crying in regret.


    After exchanging gazes, the man in charge of the interrogation spoke again.


    "I may not have made myself clear. We''re from the Narcotics Division, your case of assault is


    considered a criminal case and is not under our jurisdiction! We may have colleaguesing over


    later and you can tell them in detail. This woman is a drug dealer that we''ve been following.


    Yesterday, we lost her on the thirty-first floor, and we also lost a hundred grams of drugs. We


    suspect that she had a trade and she was to meet with her partners. Now we''re investigating for any


    suspects. Are you sure she was the one who hurt you? Does this mean that she was with you for


    the entire ofst night?"


    Drugs? One hundred grams?


    When Wilson heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded.


    N?velDrama.Org is the owner.


    She brought a bag the previous night but he did not notice what was inside it. Fifty grams could


    already incur a death sentence! If he said that it was her, wouldn''t he be a suspect?


    For a long time, he remained quiet, hesitating.


    At this time, one of the men''s phone rang.


    He checked the iing text message and said, "Boss, they''ve found the bag but the stuff is


    missing! We can''t confirm which room it was and they''re asking whether we need to check every


    room! I''ve heard that all the people staying on the thirty-first floor are influential people. Many of


    them are high-profile people and we can''t search them without solid evidence!"


    As the two of them were hesitating, another man walked in and showed his staff ID. This time


    around, it was a police officer from the Criminal Division, with simr questions.


    "Sir, I heard that you were stabbed by a womanst night. Could you describe her appearance? Is it


    this woman?"


    Wilson looked at the officer and waved his hands quickly.


    "No, no! The woman who hurt me was much thicker! She was plump and had a square face! She


    wasrger in size! It wasn''t her, it wasn''t her-"


    "Do you mean it didn''t have anything to do with Miss Alicia nchard? But, we''ve already filed a


    case and are prepared to prosecute her. Do you want to withdraw the charges? If that''s the case,


    we need you to sign this authorization letter!"


    The two groups of police were standing at separate spots. As the Criminal Division officer was


    speaking to Wilson, the officers from the Narcotics Division stood at a distance, discussing their own


    affairs. Once Wilson saw that the two officers were not looking, he hurriedly signed the papers in


    fear of involving himself in some serious trouble.


    Soon, all of them were sent away atst. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Was that woman


    a drug dealer? D*mn it! No wonder she was so ruthless!


    At this moment, he did not dare say anything even if he had any other thoughts. Everyone knew


    that the people involved with drug dealings did not care much for their lives and would not be afraid


    to do anything. Wouldn''t it be easy for them to get rid of him?


    Although he wasn''t really a man anymore and some parts of him could not function, at least he was


    still alive!


    Outside the door, Willy nodded as he looked at the Power of Attorney obtained by the men. "Yes,


    very good. You guys can go now!"


    The group disappeared down the aisle and Willy took out his phone. An hourter, moans and


    pants could be heard from the ward. Very quickly, there was pandemonium in the room and


    Wilson''s wound opened up again...


    Chet soon received a message. "Frederick, thewsuit was withdrawn!"


    At the same time, Noah said, "I''ll handle the bailing procedures!"


    Caressing Alicia''s hair with his warm hands, Frederick hugged her close to him. "Everything''s fine


    now, let''s go home..."


    He gave a look and Chet grabbed the pair of shoes on the floor, handing it over to him. Bending


    down, he slowly helped her into her shoes before lifting her up in his arms.


    Before he stepped out of the space, his deathly gaze swept over the drunk man and Chet beside


    him, who was hanging his head low.


    It was as if Frederick was engulfed in ayer of ice. Chet did not dare to trail closely behind him.


    Reaching the car, he opened the door and Frederick finally looked at him in the eye.


    "I want to know every detail of what happenedst night! Get rid of that person! If another mistake


    happens, I''ll get rid of you!"


    Chet could sense the ruthlessness in him, an anger that would destroy everything. He couldn''t help


    drawing in a lungful of cold air.


    "Yes!"