The Invisible Daughter (Yunice Saunders) novel Chapter 231

Chapter 231 Kick First Ask Never

Finished

Yunice stayed calm because she felt everything was under control. She’d studied medicine; she knew exactly what to do to stop him if things ever spiraled.

And because it hadn’t gotten to that point yet, she didn’t move. There was no benefit to pissing him off.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Jordan’s voice came from outside. “Wyatt, something’s up.”

Wyatt grunted in response, finally shifting his gaze away from Yunice.

He stepped out of the hospital room, yanking his tie loose with one hand; he was clearly annoyed.

Gordon followed after him and elbowed Jordan. “What’s going on?”

Jordan knew exactly what was going on but didn’t say a word. Gordon puffed up smugly. “You don’t have to say it–I already know,”

“Wyatt’s all pent–up! If you ask me, he should’ve just slipped her something and gotten her into bed. Ms. Saunders might even thank him for it–guy’s doing her a favor! Hilarious. There’s a shortcut, but he insists on this pure love crap…”

Jordan had just opened his mouth to warn him to shut up unless he had a death wish, but before he could say anything, Gordon suddenly went flying backward.

Wyatt had stepped forward, eyes burning with fury. “What kind of drug were you thinking? I’ll help you find it.”

Gordon landed on the floor, stunned and speechless.

Wyatt almost never laid hands on his own people.

What the heck had set him off like this today?

Realizing he’d walked straight into the line of fire, Gordon quickly admitted fault. “Wyatt, I swear I won’t run my mouth again!”

“I won’t say anything about Ms. Saunders ever again…”

Just hearing Yunice’s name made Wyatt even angrier. Gordon flinched, instinctively shielding his head with his arms.

Jordan stepped in and blocked Wyatt. “Wyatt, he really got the message.”

Then he glanced off to the side.

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Chapter 231 Kick First Ask Never

elevator. The elevator went down–straight to the basement.

The basement level was usually where the hospital morgue was.

Word was, the corpse disguised to look like Yunice still hadn’t been claimed.

Finished

Wyatt shook Jordan off and, finally regaining some composure, said, “Get a few more people to keep watch here. If someone slips through again…”

There was no need to finish the sentence; the murderous look in his eyes said it all.

Without waiting for a reply, Wyatt stepped into the elevator.

Only then did Jordan go help Gordon up from the ground.

Clutching his stomach, Gordon winced and groaned. “Wyatt couldn’t even stand straight–how the heck did he kick that hard? Any lower and I’d be out a vital organ…..

Jordan exhaled sharply. “Can you shut that mouth of yours?”

Still, something about the way Wyatt had kicked him seemed… off.

Jordan hadn’t gotten a clear look; he hadn’t paid attention, and now he wasn’t even sure if he was imagining things.

Why did it feel like Wyatt could stand just fine?

It felt like something out of a horror movie–one minute they were a happy trio, and the next, everything had drained to black and white, leaving only him behind.

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