Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 544:

“Fine. I’ll trust you—just this once. But mark my words, Rachel. Your brother stabbed Brian, and I swear I’ll make him pay.”

Rachel’s hands curled into fists.

“I know you despise me, but that doesn’t give you the right to handle this situation however you please.”

Tracy’s gaze burned with hatred.

“Your brother committed attempted murder. Don’t think for a second that I don’t have the right to call the police.”

Before Rachel could respond, loud footsteps sounded from the hallway.

The next second, the police stormed in.

Rachel’s body went rigid, and her first instinct was to shield Jeffrey.

Tracy immediately pointed toward him, her voice trembling with rage.noveldrama

“There! That’s him—the suspect. Arrest him right now!”

The officers turned to look at Jeffrey, but before they could approach, Ronald stepped forward, glaring coldly at Tracy.

“What the hell is wrong with you? Mr. White explicitly told us not to make any decisions until he wakes up. Who gave you the damn right to call the police?”

“Ronald, I get that you’re trying to protect that retard, but actions have consequences. He has to face the law for what he did.”

“Tracy—” Ronald’s voice cracked with fury, his patience hanging by a thread.

Tracy’s glare darkened.

“Save it. I hope you’re aware of your place. You’re Brian’s assistant, not Rachel’s bodyguard. Right now, you’re obstructing justice by protecting a suspect. Are you really willing to risk your own neck for this?”

Her words struck a nerve, and Ronald’s head snapped up, his body tensing.

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Still, his disdain toward Tracy deepened.

“You know what? Keep pushing people like this, and one day, you’ll answer for it.”

Tracy let out a low, bitter laugh.

“We’ll see about that. Has the ambulance arrived or not?”

“It’s already downstairs. The doctor should be here any moment,” someone answered.

“Finally,” Tracy huffed, exhaling sharply.

Seconds later, a medical team rushed in.

They worked swiftly to stabilize Brian before carefully placing him on a stretcher.

Tracy shadowed them closely, not sparing a single glance at anyone.

Rachel’s chest tightened. She couldn’t leave Jeffrey alone in this chaos, but she couldn’t ignore Brian either. Her voice cracked slightly as she called out,

“Ronald… please… if anything changes with Brian’s condition, call me immediately.”

Ronald gave her a small nod, his tone softer.

“Don’t worry. Mr. White’s a fighter—he’ll make it through.”

Without another word, Ronald followed the group out.

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