My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 455

Arabella stood on the steps, looking down at Emrick with a hint of superiority. Her eyes were bright and

indifferent as she calmly said, "I'm sorry, but my boarding time has arrived. Tell your employer that I

have divorced Kenneth, so there is no need for us to meet. And also, don't touch my friend again. This

is the first and last time you have touched her."

Having said that, Arabella turned around.

Emrick looked at Arabella with newfound admiration. She had already figured out that his employer

was Morgan, yet she refused to go and even dared to issue a warning. She was indeed the girl Mr.

Lucero and Sharon had taken a liking to, truly extraordinary.

Emrick gazed at Arabella's slender figure and smirked leisurely. "Ms. Snyder, Kenneth is currently in

the hospital. Are you sure you don't want to see him?"

What?

Arabella paused, quickly turned around, and looked at Emrick. "What happened to Kenneth?"

"Kenneth took a bottle of sleeping pills. Fortunately, he was discovered in time and sent to the hospital

for gastric lavage. However, he still hasn't regained consciousness."

He took a bottle of sleeping pills?

Arabella's pupils contracted. Was he... going crazy?

...

Tyrone hung up the phone and turned around, but Arabella was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Arabella?"

Alan scratched his head. "Ms. Snyder was still there just now."

Tyrone's dark eyes narrowed. He just received a phone call. In the blink of an eye, she had

disappeared.

His uneasy premonition had come true. Arabella couldn't leave Hardgrad after all.

In fact, Tyrone knew better than anyone else that perhaps Arabella no longer had any attachment to

this place. But her most profound bond was still here, Kenneth.

Kenneth was still here, so where could she go?

...

Arabella hurriedly ran over to the hospital and pushed open the ward door. The room was quiet, with no

one else present. Wearing a blue and white striped patient gown, Kenneth lay unconscious on the bed.

Arabella walked to his bedside, lowered her gaze, and looked at him. His handsome face was as pale

as paper, his comatose state cold and fierce. During this period, he had grown even thinner and more This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

introverted. Now, he lay lifeless in this room, where the silence was so oppressive that even the sound

of the heartbeat monitor seemed piercingly loud.

Arabella slowly reached out her tiny hand, and her trembling fingertips touched his face. The person

who had annoyed her in the hotel this morning was now lying here.

So, he could also be this pale and weak.

So, even someone as tall and upright as him could fall one day.

Arabella's fair eye sockets gradually turned red, and tear after tear fell from her eyes like beads on a

string.

The tears were scorching, burning her eyes and causing her heart to ache.

At that moment, the ward door opened, and someone entered. It was Sharon.

Sharon's eyes were red, clearly having cried. She lovingly looked at Arabella and said, "Bella, you're

back?"