My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 483

"Does she like Mr. Lucero?" This was the question that Arabella was most concerned about.

Morgan nodded. "Yes, she likes him a lot. Ever since Ken left Faykarta all these years, she has been

waiting for him to come back. No matter what kind of person Ken is, she still loves him persistently."

Arabella felt that this was the answer she wanted. This girl was very good and she should be happy.

But when she raised her lips, large tears still fell.

Suddenly, she laughed and cried like a fool.

Morgan got into the car, and several jeeps sped away, slowly disappearing from sight along with

Kenneth.

Arabella stood in place, watching the jeeps leave, getting farther and farther away. She reached out

and covered her face with her small hand, hot tears streaming through her fingertips.

She slowly crouched down, and her delicate body was curled up into a ball. She cried uncontrollably,

unable to control herself. Mr. Lucero, goodbye, never meet again.

At this moment, Arabella was like an abandoned child.

...

After waiting for a while, Alma reached out to support Arabella, and her face was filled with pity. "Ms.

Snyder, let's go back inside. It's cold out here."

Just as her hand touched Arabella, Arabella collapsed into Alma's arms.

Alma was shocked. "Ms. Snyder! Ms. Snyder, what's wrong with you?"

Arabella was a doctor, and she knew that she was done for. The toxins had already invaded her

bloodstream, and she had one foot in the door of death.

But she didn't want to die.

Arabella looked back at her short life. In fact, there were still many things she hadn't done. First of all,

she wasn't a good daughter. She felt guilty towards her mother.

Arabella suddenly remembered the treasure chest at Mr. Gilbert's office, the one left behind by her

mother.

"Alma, I want to go to Confidential Medical Institute. Take me to see Mr. Gilbert right away!" Arabella

tightly grabbed Alma's hand.

Alma nodded. "Alright, Ms. Snyder, we'll go now."

...

A black chauffeur-driven car sped along the road, heading towards the direction of Confidential Medical

Institute.

Alma was driving, while Arabella sat in the back seat, accompanied by several maids who took care of

her daily needs.

"Alma, there's a car following us from behind!"

Alma glanced at the rearview mirror and indeed saw a car trailing behind them.

Alma curled her lips contemptuously. "Take care of Ms. Snyder, I'll shake them off!"

After saying that, Alma stepped on the gas pedal, accelerated, changed lanes, and the black car

smoothly merged into the traffic, disappearing at a major intersection.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

The traffic light turned red, and the car behind them slammed on the brakes. The screeching sound

was piercing to the ears. The person in the driver's seat quickly took out his phone and made a call.

"Hello, sir, we lost them. The woman accompanying Ms. Snyder is extremely vigilant and skilled. They

are definitely not ordinary people."

Soon, Morgan's deep voice came from the other end. "What about the village?"

"When the black car drove out, they all evacuated. The village is now empty."