Chapter 62 I''m Not Dead


    Chapter 62 I''m Not Dead


    "I... I''m not dead? Really?"


    nche raised her head slightly and gazed nkly at Louis.


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    Louis nodded.


    After a few seconds, nche cheered up and stood up with a start.


    Louis followed her to get up before a soft figure jumped into his arms and wrapped her arms around


    his neck.


    "I''m not dead. That''s wonderful."


    nche eximed, treating Louis as a confidant who shared in her joy. She hugged him even


    tighter for a minute.


    nche had experienced a lot of pain since she was a child, but nothing was as terrifying as the


    event that had just urred. When the glinting knife had been pressed against her abdomen, she


    instantly felt cold all over and lost her senses.


    To still be alive now, she felt it was simply a stroke of luck.


    The delicate and soft woman fluttered in his arms, causing Louis'' eyes to tremble in shock.


    At this moment, he was still weak from the antidote he had injected. His body was recovering, but


    he stood upright, allowing nche to hug him.


    No woman had ever hugged him like that before because he had never allowed it.


    Sam, who was in the process of dealing with those punks, nced over after kicking one of them


    out. He was shocked at what he saw.


    Mr. and Mrs. Herbart were hugging!


    The delicate skin on nche''s arm rubbed against Louis'' neck, tickling him slightly. However, after


    noticing Sam''s shocked expression, Louis cleared his throat.


    "Ahem."


    His voice brought nche back to reality. Louis looked down, and their eyes met. Realizing how


    absurd her behavior was, nche immediately let go and backed away.


    "I''m sorry," she said seriously. "I was too excited. I thought that I was dead. I couldn''t die because I


    still have to take care of my grandmother."


    Louis paused for two seconds. The woman who was standing in front of him, seriously exining,


    looked so cute.


    She had said that she couldn''t die simply because she had to take care of her grandmother.


    "Let''s get into the car," Hervey said, cing a fist to his lips in a false grip.


    nche nodded and took a step forward. However, as she did so, she almost fell to her knees. A


    grunt escaped her mouth as her knees had been worn out.


    She had been so caught up in her joy that she hadn''t noticed the pain.


    Louis quickly assisted her. nche blushed slightly and hung her head, looking at her injured


    knees. She lifted her foot and prepared to limp her way forward.


    However, in the next moment, her body suddenly rose andnded in a pair of sturdy arms. Her


    hand naturally wrapped around Louis'' neck.


    The sudden lift left nche''s heart racing, and she gaped at the side of Louis'' face.


    Without a word, Louis carried her towards the car.


    After swiftly dealing with the attackers, Sam stood with his mouth agape. His boss, expressionless


    but with a firm grip, held the woman protectively in his arms.


    Arriving at the car, Louis ced nche in the back seat and went to the front row himself. From


    the medical kit, he pulled out a syringe and injected himself with the second dose of the antidote.


    nche watched intently as the man finished the injection and deftly pulled out the syringe without


    batting an eyelid.


    Despite his weakness, he held her firmly with unwavering strength.


    "How did you get saved?" nche asked, pursing her lips.


    It was a stroke of luck that he was able toe and save her in time.


    "Sam was nearby, and I informed him," Louis replied."