Chapter 867

"You really are mad!" Anderson's face revealed an expression of panic that had never appeared before. He grabbed her wrist and took the cutter from her hand. He tried to cover her wound, but the blood flowed out from between his fingers. No matter how much he tried, it wouldn't stop. She had lost too much blood, and Mayra was almost losing consciousness. She fainted, and the floor was covered in a pool of blood. In the parking lot, Shane's eyes widened with terror when he saw Anderson carrying Mayra, who was covered in blood. He snapped out of it in the next instant and went to open the door to the back seat. "Go to the closest hospital." Mayra's hand hung limply as if life had truly left her. When Anderson picked her up, her body felt almost weightless, as light as a sheet of paper. "Yes, Mr. Barlow." It was a matter of life and death, and since Mayra was involved, Shane dared not to delay. He stepped hard on the accelerator. He had no clue as to what happened between the