Chapter 89: Worried Sick

Giselle Dixon had not even had time to react. A small delivery van barreled straight toward her, and after that, everything went blank. With her last ounce of strength, she managed to dial Ramon Hahn's number. Ramon rushed over at once. The sight of Giselle with blood matting her hair made his chest clench. "Giselle, are you okay?" Giselle cracked her eyes open, dazed and unfocused. Good thing she was treated right away; otherwise this could've been much worse. "I... I'm okay." She looked...