"I need to leave," Jenny thought, yet her feet felt glued to the floor. She stood frozen while the other doctors and nurses had already dispersed.
A few patients lingered nearby, but they now kept to themselves after the guards signaled them to head inside.
Her eyes were fixed on the young man who had earlier punched the dean of the hospital. Then, she turned toward the woman—the one who had cursed Jake's hand.
"Kill Alvian—the dean of Saint Regalia Private Medical Hospital."
'!'
'N-no...' Jenny's body moved before her mind could catch up, her steps instinctively retreating the moment she heard him say those words over the phone, eyes cold and focused on her.
A numbing jolt passed through her limbs like thunder, forcing her legs into motion.
She bolted inside the hospital—the main entrance was blocked by the man's bodyguards, leaving her no other way to escape.
