"Your husband and I are in room 1108 of the Hilton Hotel. Doing what we like the most. Stella Grace,

why don't you take a divorce from him? You are so cheap. You can't keep his body or his heart. "

Stella Grace stood at the door of Room 1108 and looked at the text messages on her mobile phone

indifferently. Her long eyelashes hide the darkness of her eyes and there were no expressions on her

face.

The door opened.

Frederick Addington came out with a beautiful assistant in his arms.

When he saw Stella Grace standing, he frowned and tilted the corners of his mouth to smirk an evil

smile, "You came again to catch me red-handed? Why don't you go in? It's hot outside. Aren't you

tired of standing?"

Stella Grace looked at him indifferently. "I'm afraid that I have disturbed your pleasure. I'm guilty.

However, tell me about your health? Are you well? "

Frederick Addington listened to her taunt, his eyes reflect gloomy countenance, "Stella Grace, you

are the one that unclean from the beginning; still, you dare to taunt me."

Stella Grace smiled. But her smile couldn't stop her tears.

Three years ago, his ex-girlfriend kidnapped her. When she tried to escape, she lost her virginity by a

strange man who had a mask on his face. She watched his car stopped not far from her. He and that

woman, who had kidnapped her, had sex in the car. She watched the car shake and she felt her heart

pierced by a knife. Even the pain of every second she felt cannot be compared. She tills now found it

difficult to overcome that incident. Whenever she thinks about it, her heartfelt tangled.

"If you don't understand it, I'm sorry. I have used to say these kinds of enigmatic and taunting

words." Stella Grace raised her chin lazily.

Frederick Addington's eyes burn out "Why the hell you came here?" Don't tell me you do all this

intentionally to spoil my mood."

"Maybe you are right. Your conjectures are always accurate." Stella Grace raised an indifferent smile.

"Get out of here." Frederick Addington said rudely.

Stella Grace took out a document from the bag and handed it to Frederick Addington. Frederick

Addington did not hold it and asked cautiously, "What is this?"

"She," Stella Grace looked at Frederick's assistant.

"What's to do with me?" The assistant grabbed Frederick's arm.

She had already heard and knew that Stella Grace is his wife but she didn't get any favor from him.

Today she realized that Frederick Addington extremely hate her. So now there left nothing to fear.

Stella Grace raised the documents in her hand and said to the assistant, "You are a famous ***** of

this city. Eighty percent of the wealthy businessmen in this city have slept with you. One of them was found to have AIDS last month."

The assistant got shocked and her skin turned pale.

Stella Grace looked at Frederick Addington. "Do you use a condom? If not, I know a doctor. Would

you like to have a checkup?"

Frederick Addington took the document from Stella Grace's hand and squinted, burst out a fierce

light and threw it on Stella Grace's face. "You always make people feel unhappy."

Stella Grace stood upright.

Frederick Addington bluntly throws paper on her face. It was more painful than imagination.

She sneered. "You know, I'm looking forward to seeing you spending the rest of your life unhappily."

"Then I have to do something more disgusting with you so to make myself happier. Today, I will not

come back home, don't wait for me." Frederick Addington said angrily.

He turned and walked towards the elevator. Stella Grace stood indifferently with no expression on

her face. "Don't wait for me." She knows what it means. Tonight, he'll spend the night with other

women, touch and feel other women. He hasn't touched her since that incident. In his eyes, she is no

more than a dirty filth.

The mist gradually diffused into her cold eyes. She didn't say, nor cry, but that didn't mean that she

felt no pain.

Frederick's assistant slapped at her face. Stella Grace invincibly stepped back and leaned against the

wall.

"You are so despicable, you have exposed me. You think you can get back his heart this way?" The

assistant clenched her fist.

"That unworthy man's heart, I don't want it at all." Stella Grace slapped the assistant in the face with

his backhand. "I'm not the one whom a woman like you can bully."

"Then why don't you take divorce from him?" The assistant roared.

"You don't have any right to know this. You just worry about yourself. Soon your truth will be

exposed on the Internet." Stella Grace said and walked out of the hotel.

The night was deep. She walked on the road. The moonlight lengthened her figure. She was feeling

alone and empty. Going back home will only make her heart more uncomfortable. So she went to the

hospital to her office to take some rest.

As she arrived at the office and turned on the light, an officer in the dignified officer in green uniform

came and asked anxiously, "Are you an on-duty gynecologist?"

Stella Grace overcame her nervousness and asked. "What's wrong? What can I do for you?"

"There is a pregnant woman in the vicinity who has been held as hostage. Now her amniotic fluid has

broken. The situation is very critical and needs immediate emergency treatment. Please come with

me." The officer said in a hurry.

Rupturing of amniotic fluid is very dangerous for both woman and fetus.

Stella Grace had no time to think about it. "Let me pick up the first aid kit and some necessary things.Give me five minutes."

She followed the soldiers to the garden community near the hospital. On the corridor, there were

more than a dozen soldiers. All were standing appropriately which shows they are well-trained and

are waiting for instructions from their superiors.

Stella Grace was led into room 801 that was opposite the crime room 802.

At a glance, she saw the man in command. He has a firm face and fierce eyes. He and sharp facial

features look like a perfect piece of art. Heroic, cool like a man of heaven. What made her curious

was that among those who listened attentively, there was a colonel, who have three stars on his

shoulders.

Is he a general?

The man's sharp eyes swept over her and it was killing and deep.

Stella Grace got frightened and bowed her head. He came straight to her, and the dark shadow of his

tall figure covered her, forming a tendency of oppression.

She remembered that strange man of that night, who had such a strong physique. Her struggle for

resistance was useless.

"Raise your head." Jasper Milton ordered.

His eagle-like keen eyes gazed at her beautiful face, tight lips, not angry nor arrogant. He has ordered

Stella Grace to look up at him. His cold face and sharp eyes can make anyone frightened. It is the first

time she saw such a man, even if he didn't ask he still people couldn't resist looking at him.

"I'm a doctor, not a criminal." Stella Grace said.

Jasper Milton flickered a sharp light from his eyes and ordered, "Ask her to leave and appoint

someone else."

Stella Grace wondered, "Why can't I?"

"There are three drug dealers inside. They kill people without blinking their eyes. Do you dare to go

in?" Jasper Milton asked her.

"Why not?" Stella Grace replied.

Jasper Milton looked coldly, grasped her chin and approached near her. "Think again and answer me.

It's not a play nor a practice."

His breath fell on her lips, she felt a little awkward. Stella Grace is a stubborn person. The more

people look down on her, the more she wants to prove them wrong.

"If I was afraid of death why should I came here?" She looked at Jasper Milton fearlessly and replied

directly that she is not afraid.

Jasper Milton raised his eyebrows and looked at her profoundly. His eyes were so dark that she could clearly see her reflections in his eyes...

"I'll go with her." Three seconds later, Jasper Milton changed his tune.

He left her way and took a step back.

"No, it's not safe!" Everyone spoke with one voice.

Lieutenant Johnson warned him worriedly, "Chief, it's too dangerous for you to go in. If the deputy

commander knows, how we explain this to him! "

"Don't talk nonsense. It's not dangerous. Stay on standby." Jasper Milton's decisively ordered.

"But the chief..." As Johnson wanted to say something, Jasper Milton's cold eyes swept past.

Lieutenant Johnson shut up and nodded helplessly. "Yes, Chief."

Jasper Milton held Stella Grace's arm. The grip was tight, and they stepped towards door 801.

Stella Grace knocked at the door.

He held her hand. She felt like an electric current flowing through the back of her hand. Stella Grace

feels shocked. She pulled back her hand. She is not used to be held by men. Jasper Milton looked at

her with cold eyes. He turned on the recording of his cell phone and said expressionlessly, "Before

you go in, record your last words. If you die, we will send them to your family."

"Send it to my husband." Stella Grace indifferently said took Jasper Milton's mobile phone. "Frederick

Addington, if there is an afterlife I hope not to meet you again, just donate all my body parts for

transplant. I hope we will never see each other again." Stella Grace simply finished and returned the

mobile phone to Jasper Milton.

He looked at her deeply, with a strange flash in his eyes. "Are there any other last words?"

Stella Grace's eyes softened a little. "Give my rest of the money to my mother. If it is possible, I

request you to take care of her."

"Okay, we will." Jasper Milton promised.

Stella Grace felt relieved. She looked down at the door and said, "Can I go in?"

"The pregnant woman inside is the girlfriend of a senior official. Make sure that she and their child

stay safe. In addition, you will not suffer anything until I am alive and with you, I promise." Jasper

Milton said quietly.

Stella Grace paused and looked into his deep eyes. His eyes were really deep. In her heart, she felt

sour and astringent feelings. A handsome man said to her, "Nothing will happen to you until it

happens to me."

Such promises, even a stranger can make people feel amiable. Especially now, when her heart is in a

desolate and cold situation.

"I'm not afraid." Stella Grace raised her mouth slightly. "But thank you."

"You're welcome." Jasper Milton said.

He pulled Stella Grace behind him and knocked at the door. The door opened.

"Let that woman come in alone." The people inside said viciously.

"She needs an assistant for the operation. Let two of us come in." Jasper Milton negotiated.

"No, who knows what you're doing?"

"Then let the pregnant women inside die. After that, you left with no hostages." Jasper Milton was

piercingly cold. Majestic and powerful and can make people feel tangled cleverly.

The other side hesitated for three seconds. "You have a point! Come in! "

Jasper Milton pushed open the door and went in. They put a pistol Jasper Milton's head. Stella Grace

looked at him worriedly. But he remained expressionless.

One of the flat-headed gangster searched Jasper Milton's body. He found no weapons. "Don't try to

play any tricks." He put down the gun.

"Pain! Save me, save me!" The voice of pregnant women calling for help came from the main room.

Stella Grace rushed to the master bedroom. It was very dark. The curtains were pulled inside and

lights were turned off. The two men pointed at her with guns in their hands. Stella Grace went close

to the pregnant women.

The pregnant woman was pale, and her stomach was swollen. The bed was already wet. "Help me,

help me." I don't want to die."

"Show me the latest B-mode ultrasound." Stella Grace immediately said.

"There... In the drawer." The pregnant woman's head was sweating with pain.

Stella Grace opens the drawer. There was a photo frame on the B-mode ultrasound. In the frame

there was a picture of pregnant women and Frederick Addington. Stella Grace felt a little startled.

Originally, senior officials refer to Frederick Addington. And this pregnant woman is just another

woman whom Frederick Addington has an affair.

"Doctor please save me. I'm in pain." The pregnant woman screamed.

Stella Grace slowed down, pulled out the B-mode supersonic sheet, looked at it and her face became

more tensed.

"Your fetal position is not right, the umbilical cord around the neck, cannot have a natural birth, you

must have a cesarean section. Also, you are in an emergency situation. You can't get local anesthesia.

You can only get general anesthesia." Stella Grace urgently said, open the first aid kit.

The gangster grabbed the first aid kit and checked it to make sure that there was no weapon then

returned it to Stella Grace.

The pregnant woman shook her head, red eyes and asked, "Can you do it without a cesarean

section? He likes woman without scars on her body?"

Like women without scars? Sure enough, it is Frederick Addington's style.

"Then the child will suffocate." Stella Grace cold voice.

The pregnant woman's eyes flashed a fierce light. She gritted her teeth, "then let it suffocate."

Stella Grace's eyes tightened, and she feels hate for them. "That's your child, already living in your

body for the last 9 months."

"Without his love, what's the use of having this child? It will only drag me down. I don't want to have

scars." The pregnant woman roared. Her stomach ached more because of it.

Stella Grace took out the anesthesia from the first aid box, opened it sharply and drew the needle

into the tube.

"I'm sorry, but as a doctor, I can't promise to fulfill your requirement. He is a life in my eyes!" Stella

Grace said in a cold voice. She focused on clearing the air from the needle tube and preparing to

inject it.

Jasper Milton grasped her wrist and a concern flashed through his deep eyes. He knows the value of

patient demand. She can get Frederick for her stubbornness.

"Listen to her. She's your patient and she has the right." Jasper Milton reminded her.

Stella Grace shook off his hand but could not move it. She got angry and looked firmly into his eyes.

"I'm a gynecologist. It's my responsibility to deliver the baby. If something goes wrong, I have to take

responsibility. I am not greedy nor do I fear death. But I didn't expect you to be so afraid of taking

responsibility?"

Jasper Milton was a little stunned. He was not afraid to take responsibility, but he was worried about

what she has to face. He loosened his hand and said in a cold voice, "Operate, just as she said,

otherwise I'll talk to your dean."

Stella Grace bent over, put on rubber gloves and talked to the gangster seriously, "Please go out, I

need to operate her."

"No, we cannot leave the hostages alone here, you have to operate in front of us!"

"Can she run out of here in this condition?" Stella Grace was worried about the pregnant woman's

body being exposed in front of them.

The gangster raised his gun and pointed it at Stella Grace. "I'll kill you if you talk more."

Jasper Milton blocked Stella Grace's front. "You can't run out of here if you kill her."

The gangsters felt hesitant.

"Doctor, I am not well. The baby is out, ah..." The pregnant woman screamed.

Jasper Milton's thought of an idea. Negotiation with them is a waste of time. He opened the

cupboard and took a blue sheet from it. Spread it around them. He protected Stella Grace and

pregnant women behind the sheets.

"I'll shelter you. You start the operation." Jasper Milton said decisively.

Stella Grace does not waste time, using medical scissors to untie pregnant women's pants.

The child's feet have come out.

The cesarean section is too late.

If more time gets wasted, the child will surely suffocate.

"Take it easy." Stella Grace injected her with anesthesia and cut with a knife.

The anesthesia has not yet anesthetized her whole body.

The pregnant woman felt the pain and roared, "Ouch! That... hurt! You stupid woman, I'm gonna sue

you!"

"Sue me after the baby is born safely. I'll wait for you." Stella Grace said indifferently.

She eventually delivered the baby smoothly and Stella Grace trimmed the umbilical cord.

"Woaw... woaw!" The newborn was crying loudly.

Stella Grace showed a happy smile and looked at the pregnant woman.

The pregnant woman was in a state of coma.

Stella Grace quickly put down the child and checked the situation of the pregnant women.

"Officer." She cried out in fear.

Jasper Milton looked at Stella Grace. She was sweating with nervousness.

Strange feelings flowed through his heart. "What's wrong?" Jasper Milton asked her.

"The blood pressure of the pregnant women is very low. She needs to be sent to hospital now." Stella

Grace said.

Jasper Milton looked at the gangsters and said without hesitation, "Let them go. I will be your

hostage."

The three men looked at each other, one looked at the time.

"The plane's still forty minutes away. In this case we let them go and let you stay. Isn't there another

bomb?"

"I'll stay," Stella Grace said.

Jasper Milton looked at Stella Grace in surprise, with a trace of puzzlement flowing through his deep

eyes.

Stella Grace raised her mouth and spoke softly. She said to Jasper Milton, "Send them to the hospital,

or the woman and child both will die."

"None of you can leave." One of them shouted.

Stella Grace looked at him. "Isn't it a burden for you to have a woman in coma and a baby in need of feeding and well-trained soliders ?"

"Let them go." said a taller and older man among them.

Other gangsters agreed.

Jasper Milton glanced at Stella Grace without saying much. He leaned over and carried the pregnant

woman and went out quickly with the baby on one hand.

A group of people outside received them. They were relieved to see the mother and baby coming out

safely.

"Take them to hospital." Jasper Milton handed the pregnant women and children to other soldiers.

He glanced sharply at room 801 and ordered, "Lieutenant Johnson, get the sniper ready."

"Chief, they have been rescued. Our task is completed. Now we can hand it over to the ordinary anti-

drug brigade. Please you take a rest first." Johnson said respectfully.

"Hostage's still inside, how can I rest?" Jasper Milton looked at Lieutenant Johnson coldly.

Johnson could not understand why the chief was angry.

Just as he could not understand why such a task needs to be carried out by the head himself.

"I'll arrange snipers right away." Lieutenant Johnson nodded his head and said.

"If you have to choose to keep the hostage safe or return the tiger to the mountain, choose the

latter." Jasper Milton added.

Johnson was even more surprised to hear this.

His chief has always been vigorous in overthrowing all hostile forces and will never tolerate them.

But, this time, it's so strange.

Time passed minute by minute.

Jasper Milton stood at the window, his eyes were unpredictable.

Three years ago, he went on a special mission and the mission went a little bit wrong.

He was left in the wilderness and was injected with very strong drugs.

When he was about to lose his consciousness and burst blood to death, she just showed up.

He couldn't help but **** her.

By the time he woke up, he had been already in the military hospital.

It took him two days to find her. When he found her she was wearing a white wedding dress, looking

beautiful like a fairy standing on the church tower. She and Frederick Addington exchanged rings,

and she became his bride.

When he got to know about today's accident, he thought the pregnant woman in the house was her,

so he came.

He did not expect that the pregnant woman was a woman who has an affair with her husband. And she... She chooses to protect their husbands' illegitimate child and his lover.

He didn't understand what she was thinking.

A "Bang" came from 801.

Jasper Milton turned around and asked Lieutenant Johnson, "What happened in 801?"

"It's not clear yet." Lieutenant Johnson said cautiously.

Jasper Milton swept to the kitchen of 802, where opposite the kitchen of 801 just two meters apart.

He went to the kitchen and asked, "Where's the helicopter? How long will it take?

Lieutenant Johnson followed Jasper Milton and reported, "There are still 30 minutes away."

Jasper Milton did not say anything else. He put a ladder between the two kitchens and jumped up on

it.

"Chief, it's too dangerous for you to go in alone." Said Lieutenant Johnson worried.

Jasper Milton stared at him sharply, "You talk a lot of nonsense."

Lieutenant Johnson dared not to speak again. He quickly ordered other soldiers, "008, 101, follow the

chief right away. Must protect the chief."

"Yes." The soldiers received the order and went up the ladder.

Lieutenant Johnson's worried eyes were about to drip water.

The future of the chief is bright, and it is possible that he becomes the General one day. If something

wrong happens, the deputy general would break his neck.

Jasper Milton jumped down the ladder with agility and placed his back against the wall in the blink of

an eye. His cold eyes swept into the living room.

One gangster was in the living room, and the other two were still in the bedroom.

He squatted down, walked lightly, stared sharply at the gangster, took out his waist knife and rushed

over.

One gangster saw Jasper Milton but it was too late to make a sound. Jasper got rid of him in a

second.

008 and 101 immediately dealt with the mess. Jasper Milton said something to 008 and 101 in

specific sign language.

008 and 101 nodded.

They silently moved the curtains. The situation in the living room could be seen clearly! Snipers were

on standby.

Jasper Milton, with his back against the wall, moved towards the bedroom and looked inside.

Stella Grace was sitting by the bed, looking at the air and meditating.

Light, quiet shadow, but there is a kind of inexplicable sadness shrouded. The kind of sadness makes

a person feel pity.

"Boss, why hasn't there been any movement outside?" One of the gangsters took a few puffs of cigarettes and scratched his hair furiously.

An old gangster casted his sinister eyes over Stella Grace's beautiful face. His eyes drifted to Stella

Grace's chest and stayed for a while, "there is still half an hour left. How about having something

fun?"

The gangster understands his meaning, he looked at Stella Grace in an obscene way, "This woman's

body and appearance are really good..."

He threw away his cigarette and walked towards Stella Grace.

Jasper Milton's black eyes shrank sharply, and he tried to rush in.

Stella Grace calmly picked up the needle put it on her neck and said, "Take some more steps, and I

will leave you with no hostages."

"I don't think you dare." Gangster moved closer.

Stella Grace exerted the needle into her skin.

Jasper Milton felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something. A sharp light flashed through his

eyes, destructive and murderous.