Chapter 618 Get Lost!

Jason drove the bike at maximum speed, running all the red lights along the way.

In his single-minded dash to the hospital, many cars swerved abruptly to avoid him and nearly ran

into other cars.

"D*mn it, do you have a death wish?"

"Don't trouble others if you want to die, you idiot!"

Jason did not hear the angry curses from the other drivers. The only thing in his mind was Sue's

gaze on despair and the puddle of blood between her feet.

He could not deny that he once had the idea of extracting the babies’ bone marrow for Shane, but

he quickly dismissed the thought when he knew from the doctor that such a procedure posed a

high risk to the baby.

Sue did not know about that. She thought that Jason would rather sacrifice her babies to save the

life of his son with his ex-wife.

He knew that she hated him and that the babies in her womb were very important to her. If Bailey

really did something to the babies, he was afraid that Sue would never recover from it.

When he thought of that, Jason drove even faster.

Eventually, he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, drenched in sweat.

He ran up to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor was where the VIP wards were. He knew from his past interactions with his ex-wife

that she would put that floor on lockdown.

Indeed, when he reached the sixth floor, he saw a sea of bodyguards in black stationed along the

corridor and in front of the elevator.

A dark, burly, and tattooed man blocked Jason's way. “I'm sorry, Mr. Doyle. No one can come in

here."

Jason saw that the operating theater lights were still on. He was extremely nervous.

He shoved the tattooed man away by his arm and dashed toward the operating theater. "I want to

meet Bailey Quarrington!”

"Ms. Quarrington is busy now. You will get to meet her after the operation.” The bodyguard

remained standing in his way.

He lifted his hand, and two bodyguards flanked him. The three bodyguards blocked the entire

corridor.

"Get lost!" Jason was angered. He was prepared to fight anyone standing in his way.

He was an 8th-dan black belt, and he wanted to defeat his opponents as soon as possible. However,

the bodyguards were no pushovers.

Eventually, he was outnumbered. Several bodyguards held him down while pinning his arms behind

him.

His eyes were swollen, and his nose and mouth were bleeding. He seemed very miserable.

The operating theater was right in front of him, but he was helpless to do anything. At that moment,

he wished that he could blow up that door!

He let out an agonized roar!

At that moment, the elevator stopped on the sixth floor.

A group of men in black walked out of the elevator in an orderly manner.

Their expressions were ice-cold.

The Quarrington family bodyguards asked the people who had just come out of the elevator, "Who

are you, and what do you want? No one can enter, ahh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. It only took less than two

seconds.

He came to his senses when he saw the pitch-black barrel of a gun pointed at his temples. Who was

the unremarkable man who had subdued him in a flash? He was inhumanly fast!

"Boss..." The other Quarrington family bodyguards dared not be rash. Without their leader guiding

them, they were at a loss.

At that moment, a well-built man stepped out of the elevator. There was a certain casualness and

nobility to his actions, but one could see that he was a dangerous individual.

The Quarrington family bodyguard naturally recognized the famous Luke Crawford.

His facial muscles twitched as he forced a smile to hide his panic. "It's you, Mr. Crawford. Did you

come to Quarrington Hospital to see a doctor? I'll bring you to the director..."

"Mr. Crawford..." The men who came with Luke had already saved Jason from the Quarrington

family bodyguards’ hands. He lowered his head guiltily. "She's already been in the operating theater

for a very long time..."

Luke glanced at Jason's sorry state, then at the Quarrington family bodyguards. His gaze was so

cold that the Quarrington family bodyguards almost turned into ice sculptures.

Then, he ordered his men, "Break the door down.”

As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black kicked the door down loudly.

At the same time, the loud cries of babies could be heard from inside.

Jason instantly rushed in.

He did not look for Sue's baby. Instead, his eyes stared blankly at the puddle of blood on the

operating table, as well as Sue, who was barely conscious.

His eyes were brimming with agony.

Bailey was carrying a newborn baby girl in her arms, happy that her son would be saved.

She thought that Sue was lucky to have given birth to a pair of baby girls. That way, it was fine even

if the extraction procedure killed one of them.

While she was immersed in joy, she saw Jason walk over to the operating table and hold Sue's hand

tightly.

Bailey froze on the spot!

She wished she could stab that immoral couple!

"Sue..." Jason's eyes were filled with pity.

He bent over, covering Sue's restrained body, and tore away the tape on Sue's mouth.

He was heartbroken when he saw her sweat and blood.

Sue was drenched in sweat as though they had fished her out of water.

Her eyes were filled with hatred as she glared at Bailey and the doctor that were carrying her babies.

She was on high alert like an agitated beast. "Get lost! Don't touch me! Why don't you all go and

die? My babies, give me back my babies..."

Jason's heart wrenched even harder.

Sue was always beautiful and eye-catching. Now, her face was deathly pale and she was devoid of

vitality, as though she had crawled back from hell

Jason caressed Sue's damp hair and talked to her gently, "Don’t be afraid. I'll protect our babies. No

one will be able to harm them, including me.”

Bailey saw how caring and indulgent her ex-husband was to Sue. Fires of jealousy flared in her heart

as though it was doused by gasoline!