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Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 224
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Chapter 224 Impersonating Melinda

The accompanying personnel were all grieving and hanging their heads, so no one dared speak the truth.

This infuriated Jennifer. “Speak!” She wanted to see if it had anything to do with Melinda.

After about five seconds, a man in a black suit sorrowfully replied, “Mr. Fox found the hotel where Mrs. Fox was

staying. When we rushed over, she had already checked out a minute ago, so Mr. Fox chased after her. At that

time, Mrs. Fox was crossing the road to get into a cab, but the traffic lights turned red. Mr. Fox didn’t notice, or

perhaps… he couldn’t care about it at the moment. He rushed into the traffic and was hit by a speeding pickup

truck. In the end… he fell onto the edge of a flower bed, landing headfirst.”

Everyone listened in horror, their hearts wrenching,

“Melinda………..” Jennifer clenched her fists, her voice bone-chilling. “It’s because of her again…“ Hatred flashed

across her eyes. “Where is she?”

“She left. She didn’t know about the accident and got into the cab.”

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“Hobson!” Jennifer’s eyes burned with anger. She gritted her teeth and commanded, “Find her for me! If anything

happens to my son, I’ll hold her responsible!”

At that, Hobson didn’t know what to say.

“Now!” She was serious.

He couldn’t help but say, “Madam, it was you who asked her to leave, so should she have stayed or gone?”

“You—” She was too furious to finish her sentence.

At that moment, the doors of the emergency room opened, and a doctor with bloodstained clothes walked out.

“Doctor, how is my son?!”

Everyone saw a glimmer of hope and crowded around, their eyes fixed on the doctor.

Jennifer grabbed the doctor’s arm. “Please save him, Doctor. He can’t die! He’s the president of the Fox Group. The

entire company depends on him!” she screamed in Brundelian.

“I know, I know who he is.” The doctor tried to calm her down. “Please calm down. We will do our best.”

“Why did you come out? How is he? Is there any good news? Is he out of danger?” Jennifer prayed, hoping for a

positive outcome.

“Who is Melinda?” The doctor looked at the people outside.

For a second, the air seemed to freeze.xo.com fast update

The doctor continued, “Mr. Fox kept calling this name. His will to survive is weakening, and to increase his chances

of survival, we need this person to go in and provide him with support and belief.

Jennifer held a complex expression, her eyes tearful.

The doctor emphasized, saying. “Melinda is his only belief in staying alive.”

After Monica calmed herself down, she raised her hand amid the silence. “That’s me. I am Melinda, she

answered in Brundelian.

At her words, everyone looked at her in unison, only to see her take a few steps forward while enduring the pain in

her abdomen. She sorrowfully said to the doctor, “I am Melinda. I will go in and be by his side.”

“Please come with me quickly.” The doctor turned and walked inside, and Monica followed behind.

No one stopped her, including Jennifer. We can’t find Melinda now anyway. If someone is holding his hand inside, it

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may give him some strength. Perhaps he’s so severely injured that he can’t remember Melinda’s voice

anymore.

“Madam..” Stephanie used all her strength to support Jennifer when she realized that she couldn’t stand properly.

She then said with immense grief, “Please take care of yourself. If you collapse, Mr. Fox will be even more worried.”

Likewise, Hobson supported her instead of dialing Melinda’s number.

At this moment, Taylor stepped out of the elevator, swiftly making his way toward them while carrying a medical kit.

He didn’t exchange greetings with anyone but proceeded directly into the emergency room, using his fingerprint to

gain access. His entrance brought a sense of hope, akin to a beam of light piercing through the darkness.

The call was made by one of Stanley’s subordinates.

“Is that Dr. Cohen?”

“Yes,”

When Jennifer heard that, she had a glimmer of hope again.

Inside the emergency room, Monica followed the doctor through three doors and put on sterile clothing to enter the

innermost operating room.

The surgical lights emitted a bright glow, illuminating the operating table. Doctors surrounded the table. wearing

gloves and holding surgical knives. Seeing this, Monica felt a chill in her heart.

“Melinda is here, the doctor said.