Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again! Chapter 839: Can’t I Be a Little Reckless in My Dreams?

Victor Bennett steadied himself, sharply turning his head, his eyes filled with rage.

He saw Fiona Grantham lying in a pool of blood, crying out in pain.

Victor stared at the bright red blood, completely stunned.

After a brief mont, he frantically rushed over, wanting to hold Fiona, but not knowing where she was hurt, he didn’t dare to move her.

He could only cradle her upper body, which could still move, in his arms.

"Phoebe, Phoebe, how are you? Don’t scare !"

The driver was also frightened, scrambling out of the car, looking at the blood, dumbstruck.

"No, it wasn’t , she suddenly dashed out."

"Shut up, call an ambulance!"

Victor’s eyes were bloodshot as he shouted loudly.

The driver was startled by the shout, then pulled out his phone and started calling 911, his voice shaking with fear.

Fiona leaned against Victor, her face pale with pain.

"Victor, it hurts, it hurts so much..."

"Don’t be afraid, Phoebe, don’t be afraid, the ambulance is coming soon, it’s going to be okay, it’s going to be okay."

Victor’s face also turned pale with fright as he held Fiona’s trembling hand.

He was truly scared...

"Victor, I really didn’t do it, the maid told the room by the stairs on the second floor was prepared for , and I went into the left room instinctively. I didn’t know it was their room, I was drunk, I really didn’t know."

"Okay, okay, you don’t have to say anything, I believe you."

"I admit I hugged him first, but I didn’t know, I thought I was dreaming, I love him so much, can’t I let go a little in my dreams?"

Fiona said with a smile, tears constantly streaming down her face.

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Phoebe, I know you’re not like that, I shouldn’t have doubted you."

Victor’s hands were covered in blood, and he was in a complete panic.

Hearing Fiona’s words made him feel even more guilty.

Until the ambulance arrived and Fiona was lifted onto it.

Victor looked at the blood on his hands, still sowhat dazed.

In that mont, he drove and followed the ambulance.

...

Victor didn’t return all night until the maid went upstairs to call him for breakfast the next morning and discovered it.

Last night, when he said he was taking Fiona, everyone, including the elderly lady, heard it.

Not returning all night would naturally cause so worry.

Victor is straightforward, while Fiona is not a simple character.

It was around eight o’clock when Victor returned, looking exhausted.

Ethan Brown and two others had left after breakfast.

At this mont, only the mbers of the Bennett Family were in the living room.

Victor hadn’t slept all night, feeling extrely tired, he changed his shoes upon entering and was heading upstairs without looking at anyone.

His deanor made the elderly lady’s face appear even grimr.

"You stop right there!"

The powerful voice stopped Victor in his tracks, and he looked over.

"Grandma." He walked over, greeting her.

"Where have you been?"

The elderly lady asked knowingly.

Victor’s coat was left in the car, so he wasn’t wearing it, and there were no bloodstains on the clothes he wore, so no one noticed anything unusual.

They only saw that he seed unwell, as if he hadn’t slept all night.

His clothes were all wrinkled.

"Nothing." Victor lowered his head.

He knew the family didn’t like Fiona, so he didn’t ntion anything about her.

"Your sister-in-law wasn’t wrong to call you a fool. Can’t you see what kind of person Fiona is? She has made things difficult for our family in the past, and you’re still involved with her? Are you trying to infuriate ?"