Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 3

The driver immediately got out of the car and carried the limp body into the car. It was then that he realized she was carrying an urn.

How unlucky…

The driver tugged the urn from her hand, but it did not budge. Hesitantly, he looked at the man sitting beside him with trembling eyes. “Pre… President Fudd, this…”

The man cast a cold glance at the urn in the woman’s embrace. He said calmly, “Just drive.”

The driver quickly went back to his seat and restarted the car.

The heavy rain took a turn for the worse as the sky gradually grew darker.

The interior of the car was dim. Heaton Fudd lowered his gaze and looked at the woman lying next to him. Her long, black hair was soaked and stuck to her pallid, palm-sized face with blood still trickling down from the wound on her pale arm. She looked fragile and battered.

It did not seem like she was trying to feign an accident.

The heavy rain made the road slippery and the surroundings foggy. As the driver made a sharp turn, the petite woman was thrown onto the man’s lap.

Heaton Fudd’s brows turned into a slight frown, and he lowered his head.

The look on his face turned colder.

“Mr. Lius, do I need to send you back to the driving school to redo your test?”

The driver looked fearfully into the rearview mirror. It was extremely embarrassing…

He let out a few hollow laughs. “President Fudd, I’m very sorry. The rain is very heavy today.”

Heaton Fudd moved the woman aside with his large hands.

The woman’s eyes were still shut. She showed no signs of waking up.

Heaton’s eyes shrank as he stared at the woman’s pale yet tender lips.

…

Verian Mont woke up in a hospital. She slightly opened her eyes and saw a female figure in front of her.

“Rianie! You’re awake! You scared me to death!”

Guin Yellen? It was her college classmate and her best friend.

Lips chapped, Verian muttered without strength, “Guinnie? You… why are you here?”

She touched her chest and realized that her father’s urn was gone. She struggled to get up as her voice trembled. “Guinnie, did you see my father’s urn?!”

Guin held her up and said, “It’s here. It’s not gone. Don’t get up, the doctor said that your body is still weak.”

Guin Yellen handed her the urn. She embraced with all her strength as if it was her most precious possession.

Outraged, Guin scolded the Sheena mother and daughter duo after learning what happened to Verian. She reached out to hug her and said, “I wouldn’t have met you if I hadn’t come to the hospital to visit my uncle’s newborn daughter. My uncle’s family is in the VIP baby room next door. Call me if you need anything. Although I couldn’t be of much help to you, my uncle can certainly help you. Have a good rest. I’ll come and see you again soon.”