Forced Surgery

The next moment, Ryan stepped out of the car and opened the rear door. "Mrs. Rahman, please get out."

Thunder roared across the sky. In the flashes of lightning, Ryan's face appeared particularly menacing.

Nadi felt as if a massive, inescapable net was closing in on her again, the very same one that had once held her captive.

She lifted a small knife and pointed it straight at Ryan. "Stay away from me!"

But Ryan showed no fear. He grabbed the sharp blade with his bare hands, wrenching it from Nadi despite the blood dripping from his hand. He didn't even flinch. "Mrs. Rahman, forgive my rudeness."

Ryan yanked Nadi out of the car without hesitation!

Finally, Nadi found herself outside a certain operating room inside the hospital.

Her entire body was drenched; her hair clung to her face, her clothes stuck to her skin, and water dripped down her cheeks. She looked like a drowned spirit, utterly miserable.