The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory

Chapter 895 - 921: Don’t Let Me Die (7)

The other side said something quickly.

"I’ll be right there," Louis Cox hung up the phone with a grim expression.

Mia Ginger snapped back to reality and quickly asked, "What happened?"

"Odin’s run into some trouble." Louis held his temple with one hand, steadied himself, and said to her, "Let Maeve stay here first, you help me watch her for a while. I’m heading to the hospital now, Little Patten!"

Louis called out to Little Patten, who was playing with Maeve in the yard.

Mia looked at his face and knew it wasn’t good. She nodded and said, "I’ll watch Maeve, be careful driving."

"Mm." Louis suddenly took a step closer to her, reached up and roughly tousled her hair, his voice low, "Sorry to trouble you again."

"It’s no trouble." Mia shook her head and raised her hand to grasp his arm briefly.

Louis gave her a deep look, then spun around and left with long strides.

Once outside, he quickly got into the car.

Little Patten also hurried into the driver’s seat, starting the car and asking, "What’s going on, Fourth Brother?"

"Odin was in a car accident, head straight to the Fourth Hospital, hurry up."

Little Patten was stunned, "Are they all dead over there?"

"There must be a mole next to him." Louis clenched a fist with one hand, pressing it against his knee, his voice extremely cold and low, sending a chill down Little Patten’s spine.

With Uncle Murphy and previously some capable subordinates of Cesar Myres protecting him, Odin had only just slightly stabilized his position, and has been settled for just two days.

But now—

Little Patten didn’t dare to think deeply, he kept accelerating, the car speeding down the wide road like an arrow from the string.

——

At that moment, at the entrance of the Fourth Hospital.

Koa Jackson was walking inside with Caiden Ward.

The afternoon work shift had just started, and there were people coming and going all around, everyone in a rush.

Koa turned his head to glance at Caiden and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I’m fine." Caiden curved his lips into a smile and said nonchalantly, "Didn’t I already say? The work pressure is too much, just coming to see a psychologist to adjust my mood, nothing serious."

Koa Jackson: "..."

Too much work pressure?

Who are you fooling?

He gave Caiden a dismissive glance and didn’t ask further.

Caiden helplessly said, "Really. You know, the big environment’s been bad this year, business is hard to do, nothing is selling under the table, and those sales directors, every one of them is worrying themselves into gray hair..."

"Cut it out!" Koa didn’t want to hear his nonsense.

Caiden smiled, giving a "there’s nothing I can do if you don’t believe me" expression.

Koa couldn’t be bothered with him.

Caiden gripped the car keys in his hand, letting out a silent sigh in his heart.

He really does have a problem, and it is a psychological issue.

But—

It truly has nothing to do with work.

It’s because of Maeve.