For some unknown reason, any woman who had a relationship with him would die an unnatural death. His first three girlfriends had just gotten engaged with him when they died before they could hold their wedding.
His fourth girlfriend died on the spot at the wedding today again.
Could it be that he was really as the rumors said, doomed to grow old alone? One with the fate of cursing his wife!
Although Andre said that he didn't believe in these things, actually, his heart had already changed before he even noticed it.
This was also the reason why Andre was becoming colder and colder now. He didn't have even a single female friend by his side now.
He had already unconsciously started to control the distance between himself and other women.
He originally thought that it would be different this time.
Actually, Andre didn't really like his fourth girlfriend that much, but he felt that since he could get to this point of their marriage, she should be the person in his destiny.
However, the tragedy still happened unexpectedly.
Furthermore, an innocent person was implicated. In the process of escape, the murderer caused the Porsche to lose control and crash into the guardrail.
Fortunately, this young lady was agile and had the awareness to protect herself. Coupled with the airbag, she had dodged the bullet without suffering a fatal injury.
They finally arrived at the hospital.
Andre patiently helped Layla with the hospitalization procedures and even helped her pay all the medical costs.
Although he did not hit her, this accident was still inextricably linked to him after all.
Since it was related to him, Andre definitely would not shirk his responsibility.
"Sir, please fill in your personal information in the column for your relationship with the patient." The nurse rarely saw such a handsome man so she could not help but give a friendly reminder.
Thinking about how every woman related to him would suffer a terrible fate, Andre took a deep breath.
Although he felt that the gaze of this little girl whom he had met by chance was very special and attractive, they probably would not meet again in the future.
Andre laughed bitterly and cursed in his heart. Andre, what are you thinking about?!
He was an inauspicious person and specialized in jinxing women. That girl looked so young, and now was a great time for her—brimming with youthfulness.
It was better not to meet again in the future.
"There's no need. Please keep my information a secret from that little girl, too." Andre took out a pen and signed his name on the check.
"Before that little girl wakes up, all the expenses she spent on treatment in the hospital can be withdrawn from this check." This female nurse, who had long fallen into Andre's good looks, nodded very obediently.
The nurse sister held onto the check. It seemed like this man in front of her was not only handsome but also rich!
"Handsome guy, can you leave me a contact number?" She posed in a stance that she thought looked the most attractive and winked coquettishly as she asked in a gentle voice.
"There's no need." After replying coldly, Andre left without even looking back, leaving that nurse in a daze with a face full of infatuation at his handsome and confident back view.
When Layla woke up, she was already lying on a hospital bed. When she opened her eyes, there were white walls all around her, and her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectants.
Layla checked her body briefly first. Fortunately, it looked like she only had some abrasions. They had already been bandaged, and she didn't feel any acute pain.
She heaved a sigh of relief. She had just led the team to championship in the league tournament. If she could not train in the competition because of an accident at this point in time, she would definitely break down.
However, this joy only lasted for a brief moment. Soon, she realized that her legs were heavy and cold, as if they had been dunked in cement. She could not lift them at all!
Layla panicked. She had just won the league championship so nothing must happen to her legs!
She quickly pressed the nurse's bell.
The nurse checked her physical condition and flipped through her medical records too. She asked in puzzlement.
"Miss Layla, your legs are fine. There are only a few surface wounds. Your brain and spinal nerves are also intact. Theoretically, they aren't affecting your movements at all. Would you please try again?"
Layla obeyed the nurse's instructions and tried to lift her feet up using a combination of her hands and legs, but she felt a bone-chilling coldness crawl all the way up from the soles of her feet, permeating every inch of her skin and even making her heart race!