Chapter 214 The Night Visitor
Chapter 214 The Night Visitor
“You … you…”
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Benjamin was shocked that she would defy him. He shook with anger, pointing at her for a long time, but no words came out.
Tracy paid him no attention. She personally watched the doctors move Franklin to the ICU. Only then did she feel calm.
She had kept going on sheer willpower. Now that she could rx, her body gave out. Her vision went ck, and she fainted.
When she woke up, Tracy felt like her body had been torn apart, aching all over.
Her head throbbed like it was splitting open.
But right away, she wanted to check on Franklin. Ronald quickly held her back.
“There are guards watching over Mr. Franklin at all times, and I’m keeping an eye on things too. If anything happens, I’ll definitely tell you. So stay in bed and rest.”
His voice sounded helpless and a little angry. “Running around with that big cut on your head. CeeCee, have I been spoiling you too much by making sure you eat three meals a day?”
It was the first time he’d ever said “CeeCee” in a mean way. But it made her smile inwardly. “Are you angry?”
Ronald pouted and looked away.
His reaction made Tracy burst outughing, but the movement tugged at the wound on her head, making her hiss in pain.
Ronald leaned over quickly, looking worried. “What happened?”
He examined her closely. When he saw that it was just the pulling at her wound–nothing more serious–he rxed.
He was about to speak, but she beat him to it. “Thanks. Sorry I made you worry.”
Her heart was only closed off to the Jackmans and those filled with malice–not to the entire world.
She knew Ronald was worried about her.
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Her simple “thanks” made Ronald–still carrying some anger in his heart–suddenly pause.
When he first met Tracy, although she seemed brimming with energy, she was so thin and fragile that it seemed like a breeze could blow her away.
To help Tracy recover, he had put so much thought into her three daily meals. Now that she finally had some color back in her cheeks, she looked just as she had a few days ago—before returning to the Jackman Vi and ending up a mess again. Of course, he was angry.
But he knew this wasn’t Tracy’s fault, just like when he had been at the Wests–there were many things beyond his control.
If he was going to me anyone, it should be those those brainless idiots in the Jackmans!
Ronald lowered his gaze to hide the darkness in his eyes and muttered, “If you know I’m worried, then rest well. I’m keeping an eye on Mr. Franklin’s situation. I’ve already contacted the most renowned doctor in this field in Jezelton, and he’s on his way.
“Wait until you’ve recovered and Mr. Franklin is out of the ICU. It won’t be toote to see him then.”
Watching his pouty expression, Tracy finally felt her constantly tense heart rx.
The most renowned doctor in Jezelton wasn’t easy to find–even the Jackmans didn’t necessarily have that kind of pull, but Ronald could make it happen.
Tracy wasn’t sure if this would cause trouble for Ronald, but with Franklin’s life at stake, she couldn’t refuse.
She knew Ronald didn’t like hearing her say thank you, so she obedientlyy back down on the bed.
“Okay, I’ll listen to you.”
Since it was a head injury, Tracy fell into a deep sleep not long after lying down.
Later, when she was finally able to get out of bed and walk around a bit, the first thing she did was see Franklin.
Franklin had passed the critical phase but was still unconscious.
During this time, Tracy maintained strict security, preventing anyone from getting close. Even doctors and nurses had to be vetted before being allowed in.
The Jackman family members showed up several times. They wanted to go in and see
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Franklin, but they were all stopped by the bodyguards at the door.
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They angrily went to find Tracy, only to be blocked by the bodyguards Ronald had arranged.
This infuriated the Jackmans so much that they no longer cared about keeping up appearances. They stood at the door, cursing Tracy repeatedly, yet they still couldn’t even catch a glimpse of her.
In the end, they had no choice but to give up. Outside, they were busy dealing with the explosive rumors and gossip–waiting for Franklin to wake up so they could finally deal with Tracy.
Everyone was silently waiting for Franklin to wake up, except for one person who grew more anxious with each passing day.
ording to Erin’s n, Franklin should have been killed by the falling camera equipment that very day. Everyone would me Tracy, leaving her consumed by guilt over his death and overwhelmed by the rumors–never able to recover.
Only bypletely crushing Tracy, the female lead, and making sure she could never get back up, could Erin safely seize everything and secure her position.
But she hadn’t expected that old geezer to be so hard to kill. Because of what had happened, those paparazzi didn’t dare act recklessly anymore, and the heat was gradually being suppressed by the Jackmans.
Seeing her n about to failpletely, Erin decided to take more drastic measures.
As long as she could kill that old geezer, without her backer, Tracy would have no ce left to stand within the Jackmans!
That night, everything was quiet.
After everyone had fallen asleep, Erin drove alone to the hospital.
Franklin’s hospital room was on a separate floor, guarded by bodyguards at the door and monitored by surveince cameras covering every angle–leaving no blind spots.
Erin gave the surveince cameras a brief nce and murmured, “I’ll leave the monitoring to you.”