It was obvious that the truck was targeted at her. Everly had no time to argue with Carson, and the two ran toward a place that the truck could not follow."I haven't earned enough money for Grandma. I can't just die here!" she thought.The snow was still falling. The snowflakes fell onto them and melted away swiftly. The sound of the truck's engine faded into the distance, but they had not stopped. Both Carson and Everly knew that there was more to this and that they must leave."We are at...send people over right away!" Carson commanded after making a call.However, just as they made a turn, a few people darted towards them from the direction ahead; their knives shone coldly under the lights.The two turned and ran in the opposite direction. However, before they could go far, they were blocked. Meanwhile, the men from the first turn had already caught up to them."Keep running!" The leader of the gang sneered at them with his hand on the weapon.The people from behind had bloc

The snow fell, and no one seemed to have noticed an ordinary black car parked by the road in the midst of the snowstorm.Inside the car, the man on the driver's seat glanced at Lisa, who was at the back, and asked gingerly, "Miss Lisa, what do we do now?"She had not answered once. Her eyes were fixated on the Masheruti that drove off to the distance. She clenched her fists so hard that her delicately manicured nails snapped.After leaking information about Carson's location, she immediately came over with help. She was going to wait until after Everly died before bringing her men in for a staged rescue. However...from the beginning till the end, Carson had not once exposed Everly to danger.The scene where he shielded Everly in his arms despite his injuries in the last few minutes had enraged Lisa to the point that she came close to drawing blood when she bit on her lips."What exactly is so great about Everly for him to do all that for her? I've even brought Oliver to him, and s

His change had provoked Lisa."What do you mean?" She stared at him as her voice became sharper. She pointed at the bed where Everly lied and said, "Don't tell me that you really did all that for her sake!"Carson remained silent but instead stared down at her condescendingly, his eyes narrowing."She tortured Oliver! She killed my sister! She is a heinous murderer!" Lisa took a step closer as her eyes reddened. "How could you? You promised that you would make it right by us. Is this how you do it?"Carson did not respond and frowned as he looked at Everly."Carson Baxter!" Unable to bear it any longer and shouted, "Answer me! I've had enough!"Her chest fluctuated as she pointed at Everly and yelled, "Ever since we received news that she broke out of prison, my parents have been waiting for you to bring justice to us; but all these days have passed, and what have you done? Do you know what my parents call me at home? They called me a traitor for helping someone who killed my own

Everly took a deep breath and walked into the hospital until she arrived at Granny Preston's room. She pushed the door open but did not see her anywhere.What?!Where was she?!Fear struck her, and the overwhelming fear had her heart throbbing. She rushed out anxiously and asked the people she saw on the way, "Do you know where the patient from this room is?""Not sure. You should ask the doctors." The family members of other patients looked at her cautiously.Coming to realization, Everly turned immediately and ran outside.Baam!She fell hard and the stitches of her wound came undone, sending sharp pain down her body. With no time to look at her wound, she crawled up and hurried to the nurse station.Just as she was about to say something, the nurse looked up and spotted her. "Hey! You are the family of the patient from bed number 3! Jesus, where have you been all this time? We couldn't reach you at all!"A horrible premonition overwhelmed Everly, and she began to panic. She

Later, The butler got the news that Miss Pettis had left the hospital and gone somewhere. He hurried over to tell Carson, but he ignored it. In the past, although he pretended not to care, he was still very concerned about Ms. Pettis! Was it because of that piece of information? That is not true? If he were not worried about Miss Pettis, why was he drinking alone here? He had worked here at the Baxter residence since he was young, and Carson had grown up under his care. This was the first time he had ever seen him look like this, what was going on? He really did not understand. As he was thinking, the butler's mobile phone suddenly vibrated. He glanced at Carson and then went to answer it.　　"Repeat it?" "Okay I got it, look after her." The butler hurried back to Carson's side and said, "Sir, word has come from the gatekeeper. Ms. Pettis is kneeling alone at the door, do you want to come and see her?"　　However, he had not answered. He just poured another glass of win