"An Yue?! " cried out Ivana Bennett as she frantically rushed over upon seeing the large foam oozing out of his mouth. She quickly bent down, went to the living room, grabbed the phone, and dialed. "I have an unconscious man here and need help. The address is… "
Immediately after the emergency call, she hurried back to the bedroom and was attempting to prop up the stricken An Yue from the floor, softly pleading, "Hey, An Yue, An Yue…"
An Yue opened his eyes, straining to look at her. "Iv…the Ivana?"
Although his voice was terribly weak, it was filled with noticeable surprise, as if he was delighted to see her.
Grinding her teeth, Ivana barked, "Yes, it's me. I'm still alive. You must be so disappointed, you bastard… What's happened to you?"
Angry as she was, looking at An Yue who seemed about to perish any moment, Ivana couldn't help but feel a hint of worry.
