Chapter 532
[You don't have to know who I am. Just know that Ember Lindt suspects you, and you really shouldn't let her stay at large
or there's going to be problems.]
It was as if the sender had seen everything that happened with their own eyes... Perhaps they were right there!
Debbie quickly looked around and quickly spotted a person dressed in a black trench coat and a baseball cap on the
second floor walkway.
Seemingly sensing her gaze, the person quickly turned to leave.
Debbie gave chase, but they were already gone when she reached the second floor. However, she was not giving up just
yet-she quickly looked around to find the person when her phone jingled again.
[Don't try to look for me, or I'll tell Isaac Jefferson that you tried to kill James Cross.]
Debbie panicked-who were they? How did they know about Isaac?
She quickly sent a reply.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt[What do you want?]
[To help you.]
Debbie scowled. [Do you take me for a fool? You were threatening me a moment ago.]
[You can ignore what I say. I'll tell Isaac Jefferson everything right now.]
[Stop.]
Debbie replied instantly, as if the sender would call Isaac if she were a second to slow.
There was no way she would let Isaac find out about James, or she would never be allowed to stay with him-and
that would still be the least of her worries.
[I won't talk, but you'd have to do something about the one who suspects you.]
Debbie was left staring at the text.
The one who suspected her?
But Zachary did not suspect her at all...
His wife, however, was quite suspicious of her, and was just stopping short of saying that she was the one behind
James's accident.
[You mean Ember?]
(You know very well who it is.]
Debbie thought about it, but it definitely was just Ember who suspected her.
Isaac was abroad and would not have the time to care about what happened to her.
She also knew a thing or two about Zachary, and he would never suspect her-he was neither calculative nor petty,
and he had no reason to suspect her because she had always been close to James.
He was just that 'simple-minded'.
"Hey-Zachary is calling for you," Ember suddenly called out from behind Debbie.
She quickly turned off her screen, clenching her phone in her hand as she slowly turned around.
"Is there a problem?" Debbie asked with calm composure.
Naturally, the people within Isaac's inner circle had their own strengths-for example, Debbie was cool as a cucumber
despite her crime.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOne would certainly give her that much.
"He's just called an ambulance to take Mr. Cross to another hospital," Ember said coolly.
She did not like Debbie for some reason and the feeling was mutual.
"Understood." Debbie hurried downstairs and stopped Zachary the instant she saw him. "You can't move him-you're just
affecting his treatment."
"He's not getting treated here at all—he’ll die if he stays!” Zachary retorted, appearing determined.
Debbie's fingers clenched, but she demanded without flinching, "Will you take responsibility for what happens?"
Zachary looked her in the eye, growling every word. "Yes, I will."
With that, he turned to the medical staff behind him. "He's in the OR. I've spoken to the admin already."
Naturally, Debbie was flustered. "Have you thought about this? There's a man's life at stake here."
"Zachary can, just as I'll shoulder the responsibility with him," Ember said, siding with Zachary while firing back, "You, on
the other hand, have been stubborn about stopping US. It's like you're up to something."
Zachary agreed with Ember this time. "Yes, Debbie-James is in bad shape, and he really might die if he stays in this
hospital with its horrible conditions. Why are you so insistent on stopping me?"