My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 671

Nash drew in a deep breath. “Are you guys still at Royal Bay?”

“We’re at the place where you saved the Warden!”

“I’ll be right there!”

Nash hung up the phone.

A loud crash sounded on the road.

Jasper had already hailed them a car.

The sides were dented, the windshield had shattered into pieces, and smoke billowed from the engine.

Nash felt his eyes twitch slightly, but he decided he could not be bothered. Thus, he opened the door so that he could get in.

Jasper sat in the front passenger seat.

They were in a BMW driven by a woman in her 20s.

Still in shock, she gazed at Jasper as he got into the front passenger seat and asked shakily, “Y-You…”

Nash said flatly, “Take me to the Zell family’s third mansion!”

He could not recall the proper name for the Zell family’s third mansion but remembered the road sign outside the building had the words 'Zell Family 3rd Mansion' on it.

“Are you guys… going to kill me?”

The female driver felt a layer of cold sweat form on her as she looked at Nash through the rearview mirror.

“Start driving!”

Nash spoke in a deep voice.

The female driver revved the engine and began driving once again after she managed to calm herself down.

40 minutes later, the female driver pulled to a stop before the Zell family’s third mansion.

“Come receive your payment from me at Royal Bay tomorrow!”

After Nash said that, he and Jasper disappeared from the woman's sight.

It took a long while before the woman managed to calm herself down.

She thumped her chest and waited until she had regained control of her emotions before she slumped against the steering wheel and sobbed loudly.

In the Zell family mansion’s living room, Melody’s bleeding had stopped.

However, her life was in danger because of how much blood she had lost.

Mr. Dean and his team of doctors had arrived an hour earlier.

“Mr. Calcraft… Ms. Stone’s blood type is the rare type-P blood, and it’s also type-P2, which makes it the absolute rarest blood type. Only nine people in the world have this blood type.

"Capiton Hospital’s administrative officers have gotten in touch with the World Medical Association, and they’re doing their best to have type-P blood sent over as soon as possible. However, it’s estimated to take at least six hours!”

Mr. Dean gave a brief overview of Melody’s current condition.

In other words, he was telling Nash he had done his best.

It was up to him whether Melody could make it through the next six hours.

Nash noticed blood oozing from the gauze on Melody’s body.

Upon activating his Third Eye, he noticed faint traces of true energy emanating from Melody’s body.

“Are you insane?”

Nash’s eyebrows knitted themselves together.

Melody was using her true energy to stimulate her blood cells.

She had wounds all across her body, and her blood vessels were injured as well. Brian must have used some rare hemostatic to temporarily seal off the wounds on her blood vessels.

However, Melody was using her true energy to reopen her wounds. She was practically committing suicide.

Nash rolled his sleeves up and said, “Mr. Dean, take my blood and give it to her. I have type-SL blood!”