Lawrence's eyes flashed, his heart aching.
He had never been so certain.
Susie had long since taken root in his heart.
"Lawrence, don't you feel guilty about Mr. Sutton and Mrs. Sutton for loving the daughter of their enemy?"
A flash of ruthlessness crossed Lawrence's eyes. He turned and grabbed Rachel by the throat, pinning her against the wall.
Rachel looked at him in terror, her face pale.
"Lawrence... cough cough..."
"What I do is none of your business! Don't think that just because I've tolerated you, you can test my limits. You're looking for death!"
Rachel's heart filled with despair. His limit was Susie, wasn't it?
"Let... me... go..."
Lawrence's eyes were bloodshot. He was utterly disappointed in Rachel.
She had deliberately fallen, framed Susie, and he had pretended not to know, letting Susie misunderstand, so she wouldn't be more hurt when she found out he was attacking Morris Inc.
But his leniency had made Rachel arrogant, and now she even tried to kill David.
"Do you think I didn't see it? If you hadn't deliberately run out, Susie wouldn't have had the accident. She wouldn't be fighting for her life inside right now. She did nothing wrong to you, and you were so vicious!"
Rachel had intentionally run to the front of the opposite lane.
If she hadn't noticed in time, how could she have anticipated and moved to the side to avoid serious injury? Even if she had been hit accidentally, it wouldn't have been serious.
Lawrence's grip tightened.
Rachel struggled to breathe, her face turning purple.
Facing Lawrence's fierce gaze, Rachel felt immense fear. He truly wanted to kill her.
Rachel weakly clawed at Lawrence's arm but couldn't pry it off.
At that moment, the surgery door opened, and a nurse rushed out.
Lawrence immediately let go of Rachel and hurriedly asked, full of anxiety and worry, "How is my wife?"
Rachel fell to the ground, coughing violently.
"Cough, cough!"
"The patient has lost a lot of blood and urgently needs AB negative blood. If any family member has this blood type, please go to the blood test station immediately," the nurse called out.
Lawrence's breath caught, and he hurriedly said, "I have it! My wife and I share the same blood type! Take mine!"
"Come with me! We still need to test it first," the nurse quickly led Lawrence to the blood test station.
Lawrence felt a small relief knowing his blood type matched Susie's.
He remembered a time when she discovered they had the same blood type and excitedly hugged him, exclaiming with joy.
"Honey, we're really meant to be together. We even have the same blood type, hehe!"
Lawrence's vision blurred as he suppressed the lump in his throat, urging the nurse, "Take as much as you can!"
His blood was compatible with hers.
"We can't take too much; you won't be able to handle it!" the nurse calmly stated.
"I can handle it, just take it!" Lawrence's brow furrowed, worried for Susie's safety.
The nurse took another bag of blood, instructed him to rest, and hurried off with the blood.
Lawrence couldn't rest, though. He got up to follow, determined to stay by Susie's side.
"Hey, you can't go yet. Lie down for a while!" the nurse at the blood test station called out urgently, but Lawrence, despite feeling faint, got up and walked towards the surgery room, ignoring her calls.
He couldn't let Susie be alone in there.
As he approached the emergency room door, the doctor came out, looking around and calling, "Is Susie's family here?"
"It's me! How is my wife?"
Lawrence's face turned even paler as he ran over.
"She has lost a lot of blood and is in critical condition. We need to remove her uterus. Please sign here."
