Chapter 1051
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
âI donât know. I only heard that a woman was captured, and she divulged something about Marcusâ
injury. I truly donât know who she is.â
Harlanâs grip tightened, and the man felt as if his scalp was about to tear away.
âI really donât know⦠Please, just kill me.â
Releasing the man, Harlan and Marcus exchanged a knowing glance. A name sprang to both their
minds simultaneously.
Marcusâ eyes narrowed.
âMiss Smith? Is she still at your villa?â
Harlan shook his head, annoyance creeping into his expression. He had warned her not to divulge
what she had seen, but she had ignored him.
Observing Marcusâ continued scrutiny, Harlan reached for his phone.
He recalled that Mavis had stored her number in it.
A N G E L A âs L I B R A R Y
Quickly locating it, he dialed the number.
âHarlan.â
âWhere are you?â
âIâm at home. Whatâs wrong?
Home? Harlanâs mind raced. Had Bruce released her after learning what he needed? After a pause, he
instructed, âCome to the hospital.â
âHospital? Are you sick?â Mavisâs voice was filled with concern.
Before Harlan could reply, she continued, âAlright, which hospital?
Iâll be there shortly.â
Harlan named the hospital.
Twenty minutes later, Mavis rushed into the hospital, bearing a large basket of fruit.
As she swung the door open, she called out, âHarlan, where are you injured? Why did you ask me to
come to the garage?â
When she entered the room and took in the still, silent surroundings, confusion settled over her face.
Her eyes darted to the two dying figures sprawled on the ground, and her voice faltered.
âihatâs happening here?â
A chilling sense of dread pervaded the room, permeated with a malevolent intent.
The man she had been so concerned about stood uninjured, his eyes fixed on her in a furious stare.