The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 974

Having the top doc in the hospital on board was really reassuring. But now, Chloe's involvement was like a punch to the gut.

Who knew what this woman, who probably wouldn't mind seeing Ivan dead, was up to?

In the operating room, Chloe sat in her wheelchair, her face as cold as ice.

“I'm Damon's fiancée, you guys know that, right?”

The doctors just looked at her, their faces hidden behind masks and caps, their eyes full of caution. They had a feeling that this woman's sudden request to enter the ER wasn’t as simple as it seemed.

“You're not going to ask us to remove an organ from him, are you? That's illegal...”

Chloe gave a small smile. “I know. But that's a good suggestion. Or maybe, we could...”

Her gaze drifted towards Ivan's lower abdomen.

The doctors tensed up. This woman... But as a woman who was almost raped, it was understandable that she had such thoughts.

Chloe suddenly laughed. “I'm just kidding. After all, he's Percy's son, how could I cut off their family line?”

The doctors let out a sigh of relief.

Chloe looked at Ivan coldly. “I won't let his body lack anything.”

The doctors felt something was off but couldn’t put their finger on it.

Chloe just rubbed her wrist and asked, “Time to pull the knife?”

“You... You're really going to do it yourself?”

“Yes. Let me.”

Chloe maneuvered her wheelchair next to the operating table and picked up the scalpel. The doctors were on pins and needles, their eyes glued to her hand holding the scalpel.

Just as they were about to take a deep breath, Chloe suddenly pulls out the scalpel with a "pfft" sound. Blood spurted out, splashing on the doctors nearby.

The authoritative doctors was flabbergasted as they watched Chloe's actions. They could tell this woman didn’t want Ivan dead. Her hand was very steady when the knife went in, but when it left the tissues, she deliberately moved the knife aside, making the surface wound at least a centimeter wider.

Even the man on the operating table, unconscious, couldn’t help but shiver.

The doctors, speechless, couldn’t help but take another look at Chloe.

The blood kept flowing, but it was controlled perfectly, not hitting any vital spots. She was a pro.

Chloe held the knife, watching the blood flow out, expressionless.

The surgery lasted for almost two hours. When the ER doors swung open, Freya and Percy rush forward.

Freya anxiously asked, “Doctor, how's my son?”

The lead doctor removed his mask, looking a bit uncomfortable with the sudden crowd. “He... is not in grave danger.”