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Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

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Chapter 376

Larissa couldn’t accent this reality. Despite Kevan’s numerous laws, she had always viewed him as a

formidable, powerful and invincible figure. The idea that he would one day lie weak and Helpless on a

hospital bed, barely cinging to lile with injected nutrients, was unimaginable to her.

She reached out and touched his large, bony hand. Despite the perpetual summer on the island, his

hand remained as cod as ever causing her heart to ache.

After struggling to hold back her tears for a long time, she finally let them low and fell onto the snowy

white sheets, leaving dark stains behind. However, she bit her ip to stifle any sound, afraid that her

crying might disturb him. Dylan, who stood at the door, caught a glimpse of the liqure huddled by the

edge of the hospital bed trembling uncontrollably, he silently withdrew his hand from the doorknob.

Due to the language barrier, the police couldn’t gather much information from the shooter, despite

capturing him. The delais provided by Kevan’s assistant were confessed by the shooten msall when he

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was initially apprehended by the bodyguards. The only contribution from the police was obtaining the

surveilance lootage from the crime scene.

The shooter had disguised himself as a hotel water, blending in with the crowd. When Cody walked

with Lana down the red carpet passing by Kevan, the shooter drew his concealed gun from his pocket.

However, when the shot was fired, it was Kevan who lell not Cody.

Amidst the ensuing chaos, numerous black-clad bodyguards rushed in from all directions. not only

subduing the shooter but also carrying Kevar away through the crowd, but their destination was

unknown,

Nonetheless, several suspicious points emerged from the incident upon reviewing the colace.

For instance, Cody had walked past the shooter prior to that standing only a few feet away, yet the

shooter didn’t take action at that moment. Furthermore, after Kevan was hit, everyone at the scene

panicked and fled in fear of becoming the next target. However, Cody, the intended victim, remained

remarkably composed. He even took the time to check on Kevan’s injuries.

Additionally, despite realizing that he had killed the wrong person, the shooter didn’t fre another shot at

Cody. When the poice later inspected his gun, they found three bullets remaining. Moreover, when

confronted by Kevan’s bodyguards, the shooter made no attempt to escape or resist, he simply stood

there, waiting to be apprehended.

Dylan rubbed his chin, finally piecing together some deductions in his mind,

“When will the police from our country take over?” he asked the assistant. Since this case involved a

Caldor shooter and a Caldor victim, it would naturally be handed over to the police in their home

country.

The assistant replied. “They are on their way.”

“Good.” A cold glint flashed across Dylan’s eyes.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since Kevan’s incident, yet he remained unconscious.

The doctor stated that he had passed the critical period and could be transferred to another hospital at

any time. However, wher he would regain consciousness depended solely on his own willpower. Such

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abstract words didntoller much hope; instead. they deepened Larissa’s despair,

The Rogers family’s private jet transported the newlyweds and other quests back to their home country

before returning once again. Larissa accompanied Keyan as they traveled to the airport in an

ambulance. It was a unique experience, but she had no desire to relive it.

Upon their return, Kevan was admitted to the Inest military hospital in Bartham. Somehow, Dylan

managed to secure Dr. Hilton as Kevan’s altending physician, the most renowned and experienced

doctor at the military hospital.

Alter a series of examinations, Dr. Hilton delivered a disheartening prognosis. Although Kevan’s

surgery had been successful, the bullet had caused severe nerve damage, which was challeng ny to

heal. Consequently, there was a possibility that Kevan would remain ha vegetalize stace for the rest of

his life.

“You need to be me ntally prepared,” Dr. Hilton signed.