Just few minutes later the police came and arrested the thugs but what about Jaxon whom was unconscious and bleeding heavily, almost to death? Is he gonna survive it?
Staring at his face, suspiciously. Rodrigo narrowed his eyes, isn't this Jaxon, Sara's son? He is now a big boy. Rodrigo thought to himself.
Frowning confusedly, "huh, tootsie step? What wrong has he done this time that made those thugs beat him? Or has he done something wrong again?" Diego asked confusedly.
With the large amount of blood covering his face, Rodrigo couldn't recognize him properly. Jaxon was lying in his own pool of blood and if not for Rodrigo and Diego whom save him, damn those thugs would have beaten him to death.
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8:37am
Hospital
"Thank you sir, you saved my life"
Cupping his chin, Rodrigo smiled, "it's alright, but are you sure you don't have any business with those guys?"
Nodding his head, "no sir I don't, infact it was my mom whom asked them to kill me"
Widening his eyes, Diego gasped, "madame Sara asked some thugs to kill her son? Dios mío, that woman is so heartless"
Scrunching his brows, "Sara eventually asked some people to murder her son? How can she be so–
"Jaxon" Bradley dashed in.
"Mr Herbert" Rodrigo smiled.
Turning towards him, Bradley widening his eyes, "Mr Carlos? Is this really you?" When Rodrigo nodded his head with a smiling face, he added, "oh my God, are am sure am not seeing a ghost?" Poking Rodrigo's arm, "you're alive, how? I mean what happened?"
"It's a long story Mr Herbert, we can talk about it later but right now all you have to be concerned about is your son's health"