The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 974

Having the top doc in the hospital on board was really reassuring. But now, Chloe's involvement was like a punch to the gut.

Who knew what this woman, who probably wouldn't mind seeing Ivan dead, was up to?

In the operating room, Chloe sat in her wheelchair, her face as cold as ice.

“I'm Damon's fiancée, you guys know that, right?”

The doctors just looked at her, their faces hidden behind masks and caps, their eyes full of caution. They had a feeling that this woman's sudden request to enter the ER wasn’t as simple as it seemed.

“You're not going to ask us to remove an organ from him, are you? That's illegal...”

Chloe gave a small smile. “I know. But that's a good suggestion. Or maybe, we could...”

Her gaze drifted towards Ivan's lower abdomen.

The doctors tensed up. This woman... But as a woman who was almost raped, it was understandable that she had such thoughts.

Chloe suddenly laughed. “I'm just kidding. After all, he's Percy's son, how could I cut off their family line?”

The doctors let out a sigh of relief.

Chloe looked at Ivan coldly. “I won't let his body lack anything.”

The doctors felt something was off but couldn’t put their finger on it.

Chloe just rubbed her wrist and asked, “Time to pull the knife?”

“You... You're really going to do it yourself?”

“Yes. Let me.”

Chloe maneuvered her wheelchair next to the operating table and picked up the scalpel. The doctors were on pins and needles, their eyes glued to her hand holding the scalpel.

Just as they were about to take a deep breath, Chloe suddenly pulls out the scalpel with a "pfft" sound. Blood spurted out, splashing on the doctors nearby.

The authoritative doctors was flabbergasted as they watched Chloe's actions. They could tell this woman didn’t want Ivan dead. Her hand was very steady when the knife went in, but when it left the tissues, she deliberately moved the knife aside, making the surface wound at least a centimeter wider.

Even the man on the operating table, unconscious, couldn’t help but shiver.

The doctors, speechless, couldn’t help but take another look at Chloe.

The blood kept flowing, but it was controlled perfectly, not hitting any vital spots. She was a pro.

Chloe held the knife, watching the blood flow out, expressionless.

The surgery lasted for almost two hours. When the ER doors swung open, Freya and Percy rush forward.

Freya anxiously asked, “Doctor, how's my son?”

The lead doctor removed his mask, looking a bit uncomfortable with the sudden crowd. “He... is not in grave danger.”

“Are you trying to get me to forgive you? Forgive you for what?”

Wendy stayed silent.

Chloe continued, “I hurt your cousin and you're here saying things that won't make me forgive you, what's the point?”

“I... I just did what I had to.”

Chloe couldn’t even be bothered to look at her, “You did what you had to, now please get out of our way, we need to go home and rest.”

Wendy bit her lip, looking at Damon unhappily.

“Damon...”

He looked at her with no expression, cold, making people feel chilly. “I've told you she doesn't need your apology, and she doesn't want to see you.”

Wendy turned pale, thinking about the things he said about settling accounts with her in the afternoon. “Damon, I can't cut ties with the Harpers because of her, I...”

“Get lost!” Damon lost patience, not giving Wendy any more chances.

Wendy's face turned ugly, and she looked at Chloe. Chloe kept her eyes shut, her lips curled in a cold smile, not saying a word.

Chloe felt she had no obligation to forgive Wendy, especially when her apology was because she "went too far last night", not because she "did something wrong"...