Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call
Chapter 74 Being Rescued in the Hospital

Chapter 74 Being Rescued in the Hospital

Anastasia's face suddenly changed. "Don't move..."

She growled. But it was too late.

Chad keenly wanted to push Grace away. But it was too late.

Due to the enormous impact, he rolled on the car and fell from the car in an instant.

Grace was knocked several miles away and unconscious...

The car buzzed, then left without stopping.

The person in the driver's seat flashed before her eyes.

Anastasia couldn't see the whole face. But the driver's curly hair and the mole on her face were particularly conspicuous.

Her face was so pale that she didn't have time to hesitate. And she ran over in a panic.

"Grandpa, Grandma..."

She took out her phone to call the ambulance, trembling. And then she called the police with a calm and clear voice.

But she could feel her palms sweating. And the panic spread to every corner, making it impossible for her to control the sudden grief.

Then he called Christian again.

But no one answered.

She directly used the Graves family's power to find the best doctor and followed them to the emergency room.

Trembling slightly all over, she called Christian again. And he finally answered.

But the person who picked it up was not Christian.

Beatrice's voice was charming and melodic.

"Ms. Graves, why are you so cheeky and still pestering Christian? Don't you know to avert suspicion after divorce? Don't you want to play cat and mouse, do you?" Anastasia was depressed. And her tone was cold.

"Where is Christian?"

Beatrice laughed softly, intentionally speaking ambiguously. And her voice was so flattering that it could draw silk out.

"He is in the shower. He has no time to answer your calls. If you want to save self-esteem, don't get entangled here and disturb us!"

As she spoke, she immediately hung up the phone.

Anastasia tilted her head and looked out the window. After a few seconds, she chuckled.

What happened between them didn't even need to be daydreamed. Even if Beatrice cuckolded him, he would let the past go.

It was true love!

She calmed down and called Christian's assistant Steve directly. She told him everything about the car accident. And she asked him to notify the members of the Patterson family to come to the hospital as soon as possible.

Steve didn't hesitate and was very efficient.

On the other side.

In the VIP ward of the hospital.

Christian came out of the bathroom and saw that Beatrice was holding his phone in her hand.

He frowned. "What are you doing?"

He wouldn't have cleaned it up here if Charlie hadn't accidentally urinated on Christian.

He had cleanliness.

Beatrice was panicked and wanted to delete the call record with Anastasia. But it was too late. Christian took the phone away, he glanced at it, and his face immediately turned cold.

"She called me. Did you answer?"

Beatrice stood there in a panic. Her eyes were red as if she felt highly wronged.

"I was afraid something was urgent, so I told her you were taking a shower. And she hung up.

"Christian, is she still pestering you?

"She still wants the position of Mrs. Patterson. Divorcing you is just playing cat and mouse. Don't be fooled!"

Christian was a little annoyed. And his tone was a bit cold.

"You had better not touch my phone in the future."

Beatrice looked at him tearfully and pitifully, then said softly and helplessly, "I'm sorry. It's my fault. I have depression, and I can't find my child. I'm so anxious!

"Otherwise, I will explain to Ms. Graves..."

Christian's eyes were cold, and his chill subsided a bit as hearing about her illness.

"No, it is useless but worse."

As he spoke, the phone rang again.

He hurried to look. And it was Steve.

He picked it up. And Steve said quickly, "Mr. Patterson, Ms. Graves said that Sir Patterson and Madam Patterson had a car accident and are currently being rescued in the hospital..." Christian was startled suddenly. And his momentum was instantly cold.

"What did you say?"

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