Chapter 297 - 296: I’m Taking Her Away
Chapter 297 - 296: I’m Taking Her Away
"I want to take her away!"
"She’s a bait placed by others beside you, and sooner or later, she’ll kill you!"
"Even if she kills me, I still want to take her away!"
"You’re crazy!"
...
This conversation, like a dream, echoed in South Grant’s ears.
In a daze, with no sense of time passing, South Grant finally felt the water recede from her body.
She struggled to wake up but found it impossible.
In a half-dream state, South Grant heard Nathan Foster’s voice near her ear again.
This time, it was different from the dream.
It was so real.
"I want to take her away!" It was Nathan Foster’s voice.
"She’s a bait placed by others beside you, and sooner or later, she’ll kill you!" This was a woman’s voice, somewhat familiar, but at this moment, South Grant couldn’t remember.
"Even if she kills me, I still want to take her away!" Nathan Foster’s voice was firm and undeniable.
"You’re crazy!" The woman’s voice was sharp.
"Yes, I am crazy. If you dare touch her again, I’ll show you what real madness is!" Nathan Foster’s voice was filled with evident anger.
South Grant couldn’t open her eyes, still confused.
Why are the words I hear now exactly the same as the ones in the dream?
Has something like this happened in a previous life?
Why do I have no recollection of it?
Is it Nathan Foster who came to rescue her?
Who is he arguing with?
Does he know the person who kidnapped her?
It’s definitely a woman.
Is she jealous of my looks?
At this moment, South Grant felt the things bound to her hands and feet being unlocked, and then she collapsed into a warm embrace.
South Grant knew it was Nathan Foster.
She wanted to open her eyes, but feeling weak all over, she could only murmur about being cold.
Soon, a familiar-scented coat was draped over her, and she was carried out.
Perhaps knowing she was safe, South Grant then completely fell into the darkness.
It felt like South Grant slept for a long time, with pain all over her body.
When she finally woke up, it was just noon, but South Grant had no idea what time it was.
She looked around and realized she wasn’t at The Foster Estate but rather at Nathan Foster’s residence at the military base.
How did she get back here?
Did Nathan Foster bring her back?
What exactly happened that day?
Who was the person that kidnapped her?
South Grant tried to sit up, but as soon as she moved, the pain in her lower abdomen made her gasp sharply.
Then a warm flow surged downward.
South Grant knew what this was, the love-hate monthly visitor for women...
Just then, the door opened, and South Grant saw Nathan Foster walking in.
The first thing South Grant said when she saw Nathan Foster was:
"Where’s my brother?"
"He’s with Vincent."
The second thing she asked: "What day is it now?"
"It’s the 9th."
"..." South Grant suddenly sat up from the bed.
She had been struggling so hard all this time just to achieve excellent results in the college entrance exams, only to find that she had perfectly missed them due to this unexpected event!
As soon as she sat up, the pain in her lower abdomen made her face turn pale.
Nathan Foster walked over, frowning and supporting her, a deep, inexplicable heartache in his eyes.
"Don’t worry, I got you a special admissions spot at Ardenne University, so you don’t need to take the exam anymore."
South Grant looked at Nathan Foster incredulously, "Really?"
"Have I ever lied to you?" Nathan Foster’s voice was deep.
South Grant thought of the conversation she had heard before falling unconscious, and she looked seriously at Nathan Foster.
"Alright then, tell me, who was the dead pervert that tied me up, whose son’s birth was stuck?"
When Nathan Foster heard the phrase about the birth being stuck, he couldn’t help but cough twice.
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