Vengeful Hearts Return Novel by Susan Clyde

Dylan refused to go to the hospital, instructing Aaron to head directly to Clifford Mansion.

Shawn had no choice but to make a trip to the hospital to get the medicine.

As soon as he got out of the car, his phone rang. Glancing at the screen with a smile, he answered the phone.

“Shawn, are you busy? I need a favor from you,” a gentle and pleasant voice said on the other end.

“I’m not busy. What do you need?” Shawn replied softly.

“It’s hard to explain over the phone. Can you come over to my place? You know the address the voice continued, making Shawn’s mood improve.

“Sure. I’ll be there soon,” Shawn agreed, then headed towards the entrance of Northville Hospital.

As Shawn reached the entrance, he saw a crowd of reporters with cameras waiting, watching the hospital intently.

Shawn frowned, wondering if these reporters had found out about his visit and were waiting for him.

The media had gone too far, finding out even about his hospital visit. Still, it wasn’t worth such a huge fuss over him.

Shawn let out a light scoff, his eyes filled with a playful smile as he walked toward the hospital.

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However, he had only taken a few steps when the reporters, who had been waiting at the entrance, suddenly perked up and rushed forward in a flurry.

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Shawn pouted, wondering what was happening. He hadn’t even approached yet, so who were they rushing to photograph?

Curious, Shawn followed the reporters‘ line of sight and saw two figures being escorted out, surrounded by several bodyguards who blocked the front and shielded them from

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the press, wary of the thronging reporters causing any harm.

From a distance, Shawn’s playful smile disappeared, replaced by a look of anger.

His expression turned dark and menacing, especially when he saw the man standing beside Elizabeth..

The anger in his heart became more intense.

Elizabeth had found another n

soon after breaking up with Shawn. No wonder

she was so determined to cause trouble with Shawn.

Shawn couldn’t see clearly who the man protecting Elizabeth was, but it didn’t matter. the intimacy between them was obvious.

The way the man shielded Elizabeth made Shawn feel both enraged and annoyed.

Shawn suppressed his anger and strode toward Elizabeth, barely restraining himself from tearing apart the man standing next to her.

The reporters started to ask, “Morgan, what is your relationship with Elizabeth? Why are you with her at the hospital?”

“Ms. Elizabeth, we heard that you accepted the role of Charlotte in Mr. Peterson’s movie, a role originally intended for the popular young actress Sarah. What are your thoughts on this?”

“Morgan, are you and Elizabeth really dating?

“Elizabeth, how do you feel dating someone like Morgan? Are you worried about his fans attacking you?”

The reporters bombarded Morgan and Elizabeth with questions as they were quickly escorted to a nearby van by bodyguards and assistants.

The reporters could only take photos of their retreating figures.

Suddenly, a figure dashed out from the side, throwing a punch at the man next to Elizabeth.

Morgan had been protecting Elizabeth all along, as she was a close friend of his precious one. During their time in the same crew, Morgan and Elizabeth had developed a good friendship.

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However, that afternoon, Elizabeth’s harness malfunctioned, injuring her arm. Morgan immediately brought her to the hospital.

He hadn’t expected the reporters and media to catch wind of the incident and stake out the place.

Morgan could have dodged that punch, but Elizabeth was right beside him. If he

moved away, her injured arm would likely suffer more. So he had no choice but to take the punch head-

Shawn had put considerable force into that punch, hitting Morgan hard enough to make him wince and stagger back two steps with.

muffled grunt.

The sudden incident took everyone by surprise.

As Shawn prepared to throw another punch, Elizabeth stepped in front of Morgan, her face cold and her voice filled with anger as she shouted at Shawn, “Shawn, what the hell is wrong with you?”

Elizabeth’s cold anger made Shawn even more furious. His eyes were red with rage as he glared at her.

“Elizabeth, is this how you repay me? Who is this man?” Shawn asked.

“No matter who he is, it’s none of your business. Get lost!” Elizabeth replied icily, her demeanor equally imposing.

Shawn, seeing Elizabeth’s attitude, grew more enraged. “You think I’ll just leave because you tell me to? No way. You will leave with me!”

He reached to grab Elizabeth’s hand. Elizabeth could have avoided it, but her injured. arm made her slow, and Shawn’s grip sent a piercing pain through her arm, making her face twist in agony.

Elizabeth’s agent and assistant turned pale with worry.

“Let go of her hand!” Morgan said.

Morgan’s gaze turned slightly cold as he looked at Shawn, exuding a powerful aura.

Shawn shouted, “And who the hell are yo

to tell me to let go? Back off!”

Shawn’s eyes blazed with anger. He was oblivious to his surroundings and uncaring about who was in front of him. He lost his reason because of anger.

“Shawn, be a man. Can’t you see her face is pale from the pain?” Morgan said coldly,

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looking at Shawn.

Shawn hesitated and finally looked at Elizabeth. Sure enough, she was frowning tightly, her face ashen with pain, sweat beading on her forehead.

Glancing down, Shawn saw her

suspended in a sling.

wrapped in a white bandage, the whole arm

Despite the pain, Elizabeth hadn’t uttered a word of complaint.

Elizabeth’s condition shocked Shawn. He instantly let go, his anger dissipating as he realized what he had done.

“What happened to you? What’s wrong with your arm?” he asked..

She ignored Shawn and said to Morgan and the others, “Let’s go. There are too many people here.” Elizabeth endured the pain and glanced around at the crowd of reporters taking photos.

“No, you need to see the doctor again. If it’s dislocated, your arm might never heal,” Morgan said in a low voice, frowning.

Her agent nodded quickly in agreement and said, “Yes, you need to see the doctor again. If your arm is really broken, things