Chapter 75 Avery Instinctively Waved Her Hands
He sneered, stretched out to grab her wrist, took her into his arms, and picked her up. There was no gentleness in his movements. Instead, he sullenly imprisoned her with roughness.
Avery instinctively waved her hands. When her fingers accidentally touched his neck, she quickly moved them away in fright. But the residual warmth remained on her fingertips.
"Jacob, let go!"
Her feeble struggle couldn't sway him. So, he walked out with her in his arms and stepped on the thick snow, making a crunching sound.
He didn't say a word. So, the silence almost suffocated her when she was carried back into the ward. The heater inside was on and gradually warmed her cold body.
Ethan didn't know what had happened, so he shuffled over, intending to throw himself into her arms. Looking at his face covered with snot and tears, Avery subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug him.
But Jacob picked him up by the collar with one hand and coldly ordered, "John, send Ethan back."
"Yes."
John was relieved to see Avery safe.
Nolan checked her body, put her on a drip again, and patiently said, "Your white blood cell count is low. Take care of yourself. Otherwise, you might die."
Avery nodded and stared at the white celling like walking dead. Jacob had long cut off her escape route. He didn't even give her a chance to die. What else could she do?
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