Chapter 8 Is It Her?

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At the door of the operation room, a tall and handsome young man blocked the door. Two-thirds of his face was covered by a mask, revealing only a pair of dark eyes and a serious expression.

He didn't allow anyone to approach.

The group of people in front of him were aggressive, wishing for nothing more than to tear him to pieces.

Unfortunately, they'd already tried it just now.

They couldn't get close to him at all.

"Hey, get out of the way! Let Doc. Zern in, or it'll be too late! Do you want to kill my sister?"

Aliana was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears.

"He wants to cut your sister's legs! Are you crazy? Your sister is a dancer! How can she dance without legs?"

Arlo didn't relent in the slightest.

Standing there, he was like a pine tree that couldn't be shaken in the slightest by the snowstorm.

His pretty brows furrowed slightly.

He thought. "Why hasn't Ellen arrived yet?