Because the moment she got close to him, her heart inexplicably began to ache...
How could he have ended up like this in such a short time?
Summer Shawcross's tears uncontrollably flowed down, her heart filled with bitterness.
"Noah Drexler, let's go to the hospital, please, let's go to the hospital..." she reached out, clutching his clothes tightly, speaking in a panic, pleading with him.
Her voice was choked with sobs, almost making it difficult for her to speak.
She only knew she didn't want to see him in such pain and suffering; she needed to get him to the hospital immediately!
The man's body stiffened, and the pain within him had long turned his face ghostly pale.
He took a deep breath, then spoke again, enduring the pain.
"Summer Shawcross, leave!" his voice rasped with a slight tremor.
She couldn't stay here because it was too dangerous!
"No, I'm not leaving!" Summer bit her lip and said, finally having seen him, how could she leave him here alone?
