Chapter 1377
Chapter 1377:
She dropped to her knees in front of him, tears threatening to spill, and placed a trembling hand on his arm.
Dunn rubbed the back of his head as he forced himself upright. “I’m fine,” he said, trying to reassure her.
The security staff, who had sprinted over from the far end of the lot, asked at once, “What happened p>
Margo was too consumed by worry to answer immediately.
Sensing her distress, Dunn slid an arm around her shoulders and addressed the guards instead. “A car just tried to hit us on purpose. Please check the surveillance footage for the license plate and any sign of the driver p>
The guards’ expressions tightened. “Understood. We’ll look into it right away p>
“Let’s go to the hospital first.” Without hesitation, Margo took Dunn straight to the nearest hospital.
“That car charging at us… it was terrifying,” she said, the fear still clinging to her voice.
Remembering the suspicious conversation she’d overheard earlier, Margo called Annabel while Dunn was inside being examined.
“We’ve identified them on our end,” Annabel said. “I promise they won’t get away with this p>
Annabel had already found some leads but hadn’t been fully certain. Now that something had happened to Margo, the suspect was nearly confirmed.
The news brought Margo a measure of relief. She answered firmly, “Annabel, once you catch the person behind this, I want to be told immediately p>
Margo was determined to make anyone who dared harm Dunn pay for it.
“How is Dunn?” Annabel asked.
“He’s still being examined, but he hit his head when he slammed into a pillar. I’m really worried.” Margo’s voice trembled, her face tight with concern.
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Just then, the examination room door opened, and Margo ended the call immediately.
“How do you feel? Does your head hurt? Is it serious?” she demanded.
Her eyes landed on the bandage around Dunn’s head, and her heart clenched.
“It’s just a minor scrape. Don’t worry,” Dunn said, patting her head and offering a comforting smile.
“You hit your head. How can it be just a scrape?” Margo muttered, gripping Dunn’s wrist and insisting he get a thorough examination.
Seeing how anxious she was, Dunn gently lifted her and sat her down on a chair in the corridor.
“I told you I’m fine. Don’t worry,” Dunn said, kneeling in front of her and looking up with a reassuring smile.
Margo bit her lip as tears gathered in her eyes. “You scared me. It was so dangerous p>
“Don’t cry, my princess.” Dunn wiped the moisture from the corner of her eyes and stroked her cheek gently.
Margo leaned into his palm, comforted by the warmth of his touch. “We’ve identified the person behind it at the company. I swear he won’t get away with it,” she said solemnly.