Chapter 1392 - 1391: Marriage, Such a Blissful Thing
Fiona Sutton always felt that all of this was too unreal, she kept closely following Yancy Hastings.
Sitting on the sofa, Fiona held an alcohol swab in her hand, gently cleaning his wounds, then took the bandage to wrap them.
"How come you’re covered in injuries?"
Looking at his wounds, Fiona felt very distressed inside.
Yancy Hastings smiled at her expression, then took the shirt beside him and put it on.
"All these were foreign injuries, for the sake of completing some tasks."
He smiled, completely indifferent to it all.
Reaching out, he pulled her over, placing his palm on her belly.
"Is the child behaving today?"
Seeing his expression, Fiona Sutton also showed a smile.
"Very well-behaved."
Her personality had changed drastically, making Yancy Hastings feel very comforted.
But many things seemed to have laid seeds at this moment, unable to end in a short time.
This matter, seems to remain unfinished.
...
The news about Yancy Hastings not being dead soon spread, even reported in the news.
The scale of this matter always brought a sense of insecurity.
In Capital Town, there were too many people with factions.
Originally, Yancy Hastings planned to go with Fiona to check their health in the afternoon, but was disrupted by a sudden incident.
The incident was that nearly half of the Underground Black Market had been destroyed, Owen Lewis was shot four times and being rushed to Hospital.
"Fiona, you stay at home, I’ll be back soon."
Yancy Hastings arranged for his mother to spend more time with Fiona, and then left home.
His mother knew he must have something going on, so she brought a lot of materials to Fiona.
"Fiona, take a look, which invitation style is good for your wedding, and which hotel should be chosen? Also, although you’re pregnant now, you still need a honeymoon. Because of your body, it should be somewhere relatively nearby. Look, I’ve picked these for you, where do you want to go?"
His mother had been immersed in the joy of her son’s impending wedding since yesterday.
Conveniently choosing these things, she came over to take a look.
"It’s nothing, Auntie, as long as you like it, I’m fine with anything."
She awkwardly smiled and then spoke.
"That’s alright, this can be decided later again."
Hospital —
Owen Lewis had been in the surgery for more than an hour, Maxwell Peary went to investigate the matter, halfway through.
Meanwhile, Annie Davidson stayed here, motionless, just waiting.
Not many people were aware of Owen Lewis’s injuries.
Annie Davidson sat there, with an anxious face.
Her pale face was covered in sweat.
Because she needed to get a drip in the morning, so...
That’s right, she was sitting there with an IV, waiting for the surgery to end.
This surgery continued until after three in the afternoon.
Annie Davidson looked at Owen Lewis lying on the hospital bed, she seemed totally despondent.
Yancy Hastings came over wanting to comfort her but couldn’t say anything.
"I will investigate this matter clearly, and also, everyone knows you’re the most capable in this regard. If you truly want revenge for Owen, then pull yourself together quickly and investigate this matter thoroughly."
Annie Davidson didn’t speak, just holding Owen Lewis’s hand.
Yancy Hastings couldn’t say much more, nor could he interfere with her matters.
He could only take a glance at the still unconscious Owen Lewis, then left.