Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 562 An Unexpected Trap

As soon as he finished speaking, the psychiatric department director said, "There are some relevant cases in the

past hundreds of years of research. But after analyzing the cases, we found that most patients suffered a major

blow before they fell into a coma. In other words, they're unwilling to wake up."

"Dr. Cerf, Mr. Gage had a thorough physical check-up, including intracranial and extra-cranial nerves, but there is

nothing wrong."

Dr. Cerf briefly talked with the interpreter, and the latter repeated what he said. "After a simple examination

yesterday, we found nothing wrong with Mr. Gage's brain nerves. So, we speculate his heart attack is caused by

sudden anger. But there may be other reasons. We can't know the exact cause until we get the thorough test

reports."

Manuel nodded. He had been clear about it.

They can get all the reports in two days.

"So, all we can do now is wait for all the reports. Thank you very much," he said softly.

At the same time, Irene was rubbing her fingers furiously in the intensive care unit on the sixth floor.

She had had enough of all these things, including Serina's making a scene, Manuel's indifference, and Roman's

curse. She couldn't wait any longer.

It was late at night. Under the faint light in the hospital, several people sneaked in when the security guards were

off guard.

There were surveillance cameras everywhere, but all of them wore hats and masks for fear of being identified.

A patient went out when he saw these strange people. He was so scared that he hurriedly slipped back into the

ward and could hardly breathe for fear of getting into trouble.

These people found their target ward, exchanged glances, and made a gesture.

Two of them guarded the door, the third one kept watch at the corner, and the fourth one knocked on the door

calmly.

According to their observation over the past few days, Dr. Cerf must be up at this time.

Sure enough, a vigorous voice came from the room soon.

They tacitly kept quiet.

They heard the doctor's footsteps towards the door.

The two at the door immediately took out what they had prepared.

As soon as the door was opened, the doctor was dragged out.

The other two rushed forward to strangle the doctor's neck and tightly covered the doctor's mouth and nose with a

rag soaked with knockout drops.

It was a flawless corporation.

As the doctor fell into a coma, they carried him over the shoulder without checking how he was for fear of

something unexpected.

The unknown men successfully took the doctor away through the perfect corporation.

As they threw the doctor into the van, the driver stepped on the accelerator and disappeared into the night in the

blink of an eye.

The van passed through the flat road, soon turned into a bumpy maze-like forest, and then returned to the main

road.

A road sign showed it was the suburbs of Seattle.

The van sped up and left.

More than ten minutes later, they pulled over on a deserted road, texted someone, and leaned against the seat to

rest.

About half an hour later, a low-key and luxurious Ferrari sports car arrived.

Someone in the van quickly woke up his sleeping companions and got out of the van together.

As the door of the Ferrari opened, a long leg came into view.

Whistling at the girl, the leader of the team walked up and said, "Ms. Wade is so gorgeous as to overshadow the

moon hanging high in the sky."

Irene looked at him indifferently. "Cut the crap. Where is the doctor?"

"There he is. We'd never dare to neglect the order you told us to do," the leader said, clapping his hands.

His companions threw the unconscious doctor onto the ground, raising some dust.

"What did you do to him?" Irene questioned with her brows knitted.

"Don't worry, Ms. Wade. He's doped by some harmless medicine, and he'll come to himself soon. He wouldn't have

come here with us if we didn't do so," the leader replied calmly.

Irene was relieved. After thinking for a moment, she walked up to the doctor, squatted down, and carefully reached

out her hand to take off his mask.

The moment she saw the doctor's face, her hand trembled violently, and she realized that something was wrong.

"He's not Dr. Cerf. You've been trapped." She quickly got up and was about to leave.

Unfortunately, the trap had already been set up for her, and she had nowhere to hide.

Dozens of well-trained men suddenly jumped out of the bush on both sides of the road and surrounded them.

Irene stared at them coldly, and their leader walked out leisurely.

Roman held a camera in his hand and shook the rope. "You didn't expect it, did you? You asked for it."

"What do you want from me?" Irene looked at him incredulously. "How dare you lie to me?"

As Roman waved his hand, his men took away Irene's people, leaving only him and Irene alone.

Roman pulled Irene into his car and slammed the door shut.

Irene pounded hard on the door, but nobody would save her.

Several men stood up from the back seat and approached her.

"What are you trying to do?" She looked at these strong men in shock.

One of them rushed up, grabbed her hair, and sniffed her face with an intoxicated expression. “You smell so good.

I've long heard that you're beautiful. I finally see you today with my own eyes. You should feel lucky, for there is just

a part of my team. Otherwise, you'd definitely not be able to stand it."

All of them put on meaningful smiles.

"Let go of me! Get out!" Irene struggled violently.

One of the men grabbed her head against the window, and Roman rolled up the window and took a picture for her.

"It's karma," Roman mouthed.

He must let Irene go through the humiliation that Lainey had suffered.

Those men slowly approached Irene and grabbed her the way that Lainey had been grabbed.

"Let me go! Don't you know who I am? You'll all die if you dare to lay a finger on me!" she said fiercely.

However, she thought highly of herself and poorly of the men who followed Roman.

One of the men covered her mouth to shut her up and set a surveillance camera close to her face to shoot her

clearly.