Chapter 672

“If you take her to the hospital forcefully, you will only make her angry. She won’t apologize to Megan.

Instead, she will tear the ward down, and she will make you watch as she smashes the place into bits.

Is that what you want?” Though they hadn’t Lived together for too long,

Carlos knew his wife very well.

Wesley hesitated. ‘Why are women so troublesome? She’s just like that woman, the one that left me.’

“Since I’m already here, I will take her to the hospital.”

“Don’t Lay a finger on her. I’m on my way. Don’t do anything until I get there.” Carlos hung up quickly.

He drove the car himself and sped towards the manor.

Wesley put his phone away and looked at Debbie, who was standing in front of him silently.

“You can’t deny the fact that you pushed Megan into the river. Now she’s suffering from the aftermath

trauma and is hospitalized. You must follow my orders. I order you-” When he saw that

Debbie’s expression was quickly changing into something ferocious, he realized that she wasn’t one of

his soldiers. He changed his tone immediately.

“Debbie, you must apologize to her.”

“What did Carlos say?” asked Debbie.

Wesley’s face twitched.

“He asked me not to lay a finger on you. So I won’t. Please, get in the car yourself.”

Debbie scoffed. Carlos wasn’t a heartless asshole after all.

“Even if I go to the hospital with you, I won’t apologize to Megan,” she declared.

“Get in the car first.” Wesley felt that time was pressing. He was losing his patience.

Unfortunately, Debbie sensed his impatience.

“You’re the one forcing me to get into your car. What are you impatient about?”

Wesley was speechless. ‘Women are so touchy.*

Without another word, he walked back to the military vehicle and opened the back door again for

Debbie.

She snorted. After telling her driver to go back, she walked to the car and climbed into the big vehicle.

On the way, Debbie scanned the interior of the car. She asked, “Wesley, this vehicle is so cool. Can I

borrow it some time?”

Wesley replied honestly, “Military vehicles can’t be used for civilian purposes.”

That was an expected reply from Wesley. Debbie didn’t mind. She changed the subject.

“Did Carlos serve in the same unit as you when you were in the army? Why did he Leave the army?”

“We both served in the special force.” That was all Wesley divulged