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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 564

I nodded and motioned him to go.

This was a matter of life and death. He could not afford any delays.

As I watched him leave, Andrea looked at me, her eyes were a fury of resentment, "You shouldn't even be alive!"

When faced with words this cold and harsh, what else could I do but frown?

I felt confused as I watched her leave. I hadn't even provoked her recently.

The ambulance brought the pregnant woman away and Hendrix followed to keep an eye of the situation. The road was then cleared up.

It would take me more than half a day to go to the cemetery. I didn't have enough time to go back and forth. Plus, I had to go alone which meant that if things run long, it wouldn't be safe to travel back home.

I decided to drive to the hospital instead to check on the condition of the pregnant woman.

Soon, I arrived at the hospital.

The pregnant woman was not injured by the collision. She was just frightened and her amniotic sac broke.

When I arrived, the pregnant woman had been sent to the delivery room and her family members had come.

This was supposed to be Hendrix's responsibility, but as soon as Evan arrived, he went straight to talk to the pregnant woman's family. Andrea had suffered some minor injuries and was taken by the doctor for further observations.

After he handled this matter, Hendrix finally had time to sit down. I laid my eyes on him and was silent for a moment. Then, only did I remark, "You've always been a careful driver. How could you suddenly get into a car accident?"

He looked up and his deep gaze fell on me. There was a conflicted look in his stare and a bad feeling arose in my gut.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, he said, "Andrea was quarrelling with me in the car!"

I faintly caught a whiff of a bloody scent. I bunched my brows together and noticed that there was a patch of wetness on his black shirt.

"Are you hurt?" I asked, raising my hand to lift up his shirt.

His gaze darkened as he halted my hand and retorted, I'm fine!"

I puckered my lips. The anger I had been suppressing rose up, "Hendrix, do you think you're very powerful and manly? Bandage up when you're injured! Stop saying that you're fine! What's the matter with you?"

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