Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 301

"What do I want?" Debbie sneered. "If you keep protecting Megan, I'll abort your son." After saying that, she hung up and turned off her phone. There was a certain finality to it, as she held the power button down, saw the option to either restart or shut the phone down, and opted for the latter.

Carlos was frightened by her threat. He called her several times, but to no avail. Each time it went to voicemail. He got tired of hearing the robotic voice, so he called Emmett. "Find Debbie! She just left my office. By now, she may be on her way to the hospital where your girlfriend is!"

"Yes, Mr. Huo," Emmett answered despite his confusion. 'Find Debbie? Hospital?' he thought.

Carlos got in the driver's seat of his own car and started the engine. He headed for the hospital where Kasie was staying as a patient.

More than ten minutes later, his phone rang. It was Emmett, who panted, "Mr. Huo... bad news... Mrs. Huo asked a doctor to reserve an operating room!"

While speaking, he scampered up the stairs to the floor where the operating rooms were located. "She's in the operating room now!" he added.

Carlos closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he said in an icy tone, "Stop them at any cost. If something happens to my wife and son, no one in the hospital will live to see another day!"

Then he sped up and drove to the hospital at top speed. Barely missing some cars as he maneuvered through the streets, and hitting the street lights just right.

Sensing something was off, Emmett immediately contacted the director of the hospital. He was going to convince him to stop Debbie from aborting the baby.

Debbie, on the other hand, lay on the operating table, staring at the ceiling. The attending doctor, who had been forced to do this, hesitated and asked, "Mrs. Huo, does Mr. Huo know about this?" The doctor felt more than a little scared.

'The baby in Mrs. Huo's belly is a member of the Huo family. What if Mr. Huo knows nothing about the abortion? I can't take the consequences!' she thought.

Debbie stroked her flat belly and told her in a soft voice, "Doctor, don't worry. I won't abort my baby. I'm just doing this to teach someone a lesson." There was no way she'd go through with this.

She was just trying to frighten him and threaten him. She wanted him to choose between Megan and their baby.

When she heard that, the doctor heaved a sigh of relief and shook her head helplessly. 'I really don't get rich people.

Mrs. Huo is faking an abortion... to teach someone a lesson. Wow! First time for everything, I guess.'

Before Carlos got there, a group of doctors rushed into the operating room. They didn't even disinfect themselves before entering the room. The director of the obstetrics and gynecology department took the lead. She gasped and said anxiously, "Mrs. Huo, we can't abort your baby..." These doctors didn't want to know what Mr. Huo would do to them if the baby was aborted.

"Mrs. Huo, every baby is a gift from God. If you have any problem, please let us know. You don't have to abort it, right?" another doctor echoed.

"Mrs. Huo, a baby's like an angel. They're soft and adorable. You'll love it at first sight."

Debbie's heart softened at their words. She was extremely happy to have Carlos' baby, and couldn't stop herself imagining this child as it grew up.

But she didn't have long for her reverie, because a roar sounded from outside the operating room. "Open the door!"

It was Carlos! A happy surprise for Debbie. He actually came! She closed her eyes and told the attending doctor, "Hurry up! Pretend that you're going to carry out the procedure."

The doctors who had just entered lapsed into stunned silence. 'Pretend?'

When Carlos entered the room, the doctor held a scalpel to her belly, like she was about to make an incision. It gleamed evilly under the lights in the operating room. "Stop! No one lays a finger on my wife!" he thundered.

The moment he entered, the operating room felt like a refrigerator. His voice was bad enough, chilling them to the bone. The CEO's strong aura made the doctors shiver.

No doctor dared to move under Carlos' sharp gaze. He then walked past the doctors and stood at the side of the operating table. If looks could kill, everyone in that room would be dead. He cast a cold glance at the doctor holding the scalpel. She was too frightened to hold it any longer, and it clattered to the floor.

With a gloomy expression on his face, Carlos ordered, "Get out!"