All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Credence shouted, "Dorothy, no!" As he watched Dorothy's body plummet, Credence's eyes turned bloodshot, and his roar was filled with pain. He swept towards the window, and slashed at Gabe, who could only watch him in terror. Just like how he would cut a watermelon, he pierced Gabe's chest with the machete, burying it almost up the its hilt. Blood gushed out and spattered over Credence's trousers. Credence kicked Gabe away and jumped out of the window almost reflexively. All he wanted was to grab hold of Dorothy's hand and pull her back. She was the only woman who had truly loved him, and if he lost her, his world would forever be trapped in darkness. He would lose the will to live. This silly woman had stayed with him for four years, and he'd never even spared her a second of his life. Yet she'd never complained or hated him, and continued to give him her heart. They were husband and wife, and they had to face everything together.

Dawn arrived, and a glimmer of light rose from the horizon. The scenery around the beach got clearer and brighter with the rise of the sun. However, Dorothy did not have time to enjoy such a beautiful scene at all. All of her attention was focused on the unconscious Credence as she trembled. He had used his life to protect her from the waves. She didn't want him to die just like this! Dorothy's hand was clenched around the small object she'd taken from Credence's sleeve cuff. It was actually a long distance communication device, and she tremblingly stuffed it into her ear. When she heard Marvin's steady questioning, she suddenly lost control of her emotions and cried, "Mr. Jules, please hurry! Credence is going to die!" Marvin told her to calm down and asked her to provide their location. However, all Dorothy could see around her was the ocean and fog. There was no way she could tell where they were. In the end, Marvin gave up. He told her to stay put and

"How long will the operation take?" Marvin stood guard at the emergency room and aggressively questioned the doctor who'd just come out. Just a few hours ago, he'd arrived at the beach where Credence and Dorothy were at. He hadn't expected that Juelz would've gotten there before him. At that time, if it weren't for the fact that Credence was in critical condition and Dorothy was unconscious, he would've beaten Juelz up with his iron fists so that he'd understand the consequences of his actions. A secretive agreement had resulted in Credence hanging by a thread. This was the most gravely injured Credence had been in the past thirty years of his life. His organs were pierced, his back muscles were torn, and his shoulder was dislocated. By the time they got him to the hospital, his breathing was already so weak that it was almost indiscernible. When Marvin saw Credence lying on the rocks, seemingly dead, he was so tempted to just shoot Juelz. What a f*c

The doctor repeated her words. Dorothy clenched her fists and looked at the doctor disbelievingly. "Are you saying that I... I'm pregnant? Am I really pregnant?" "Miss Fisher, I've seen your test results, and I did another simple test just now. It's likely that you really are pregnant. You're still in the very early stages, maybe about a week or so. If you want to know for sure, you can get an ultrasound done." "Thank you, doctor, thank you. I understand." Dorothy was almost incoherent in her agitation. The news of her pregnancy reverberated in her mind. She sat on the bed in a daze, seemingly overwhelmed with joy. If she truly were pregnant, that meant that they could extract blood from the umbilical cord to save Belle. Dorothy had heard that when she was about twenty weeks pregnant, they could extract the blood to see whether it was a match with Belle's. The likeliness was about 90%. As for the latter 10% of failure, Dorothy chose to ignore i

After hanging up, Dorothy asked Germaine to watch over Belle. She hurried out of the ward and ran into Juelz at the elevator. The white lights shone down upon them, making Juelz's face seem to be covered in a light mist. It was hard to clearly identify his expression. Juelz's assistant had just told him that he'd successfully transferred the Scott Group shares to Dorothy's name, and he was in a good mood. When he saw that Dorothy had changed out of her hospital gown, and she had her bag with her, obviously intending to leave the hospital. He hurried over to her and gently said, "Dory, where are you going? I'll send you." "Juelz, are you free now? I need to go to Jonathan's hospital! He just told me that Credence isn't doing too well, and I have to go see him." In her hurry, Dorothy was a little out of breath. She felt a little dizzy and quickly reached out to steady herself by holding on to the elevator's door. Then, she heard Juelz's voice ring out, seemingly a