Chapter 87

Adrian panicked because of Gabriella’s painful cry. Cold sweats covered her forehead, and her whole face turned white. “Are you okay—” “AH! My stomach! It hurts! AHH!” Her vision rapidly blurred until she could see nothing but darkness. “GABBY!” Adrian screamed and immediately caught her from falling. He didn’t care how badly he was beaten by those thugs earlier. He carried Gabriella on his back and ran towards his car like he was running for his own life. He drove to the nearest hospital, and he anxiously bit his lower lip in deep worry. "Please, hang in there, Gabby," he whispered to the unconscious passenger. Meanwhile, after Adrian’s car left, the private investigator who lurked in the shadows revealed himself and dialed his employer’s number. "I fulfilled your request. The outcomes are better than anticipated. When Mr. Martinez saw his wife with Adrian Borton, he assumed she was having an affair. Miss Brown, men are sensory animals. They only believe what they see. Mrs. Martinez w