Chapter 457 Another Escape Plan
He completely surrounded her with his breath, controlling her heartbeat and breathing before finally letting her go.
"Dirty?" Jackson's eyes had a dangerous glint.
He lifted her hand, making her fingertips trace his lips.
The blood on his lips stained her fingers and the back of her hand.
The hospital lobby was empty at night.
But there were still staff on duty in the corner. Lillian panted, leaning against Jackson's chest, her cheeks flushed with shame and anger, her eyes misty with tears.
"You're out of your mind!"
She pushed against Jackson with all her strength, her eyes blazing with defiance.
Jackson stared into her eyes, his heart constricting, a cold sneer appearing on his face.
"My love might be cheap, but how much better is your ever-changing affection?"
Lillian pushed him away again with all her might.
"Yes, my love is fickle and cheap! Mr. Frane, go love Star! You two have been through so much together; she's endured countless hardships for you, and she loves you with all her heart!
You searched for her for years, risking everything. Your love is so sincere, I'm moved! I sincerely wish you both eternal love!"
She said it all in one breath, panting in the empty lobby.
Jackson's face was gloomy, his jaw tight.
Lillian turned to leave, but Jackson suddenly stepped in front of her.
Lillian bumped into his chest, gritting her teeth as she looked up.
"You really are insane!"
The next second, Jackson scooped her up by the waist and strode outside, saying, "About Star, I've been clear—I owe her a debt, but it's not love! Don't make a fuss or twist my words!"
Lillian found his resolute words utterly ridiculous.
She wondered if he really knew who he loved.
She was very tired, no longer wanting to argue with him.
She thought, 'Let him think what he wants; since he wouldn't let go easily, I'd have to plan my escape more carefully this time.
'This time I can't let Jackson catch on so easily, like last time when I was grabbed before even making it to the airport.'
Seeing her silence, Jackson mistook it for calm contemplation and said no more.
He carried her to the car outside but didn't get in himself. Instead, he leaned on the car door and instructed, "The hospital matters aren't settled yet. You go back first, sleep early, don't wait for me."
He reached out to touch Lillian's head. Lillian stiffened her neck, letting him ruffle her hair.
As the car drove away, she looked up at Jackson's tall figure heading back to the hospital, her eyes filled with silent mockery.
She thought, 'The unresolved hospital matter is nothing more than Susan still being treated.
'Besides, today is Star's first day back.
'Seeing Star in a hospital gown earlier, Jackson naturally has to stay and take care of her.
'How have I not noticed before that Jackson's love is so vast?'
Jackson walked into the hospital but entered a different room.
Wendy was being guarded by Harry and two black-clad bodyguards, sitting on the bed writing.
When Jackson entered, Wendy looked up.
"Mr. Frane, I've completed the diary. This is all I remember. I know I was wrong. Please give me a way out, send me abroad. I promise never to return to Miracalia."
Harry handed Jackson what Wendy had written. Jackson glanced through it.
Wendy had written down the parts of the diary that had been altered and torn.
Satisfied with what he saw, Jackson folded the papers and instructed, "Take her for an abortion. Hand her over to the police tomorrow."
Wendy's eyes filled with fear instantly. How could she agree to an abortion?
If she were handed over to the police while pregnant, she might get a lighter sentence or even house arrest.
No wonder Jackson hadn't called the police immediately—she'd held onto a sliver of hope. But now, he wanted her to abort the child before throwing her into prison! It was ruthless.
Wendy immediately got off the bed, knelt on the ground, and begged. Jackson didn't look back, opening the door to the room.
However, the next second, his brow furrowed slightly.
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