Chapter 384
Hillary noticed immediately that Tyler wasn’t himself. Standing by Naomi’s bedside, her heart skipped a beat as she glanced at Naomi’s pale face. Without hesitation, she hurried over to Olivia.
Taking Olivia’s hands gently, she asked, “What happened, Olivia?”
Darren approached as well, confusion etched across his face.
Tyler suddenly pulled Naomi’s hand off his shirt and turned toward Olivia.
“Let’s go,” he said sternly.
Naomi watched helplessly, leaning on all fours on the bed.
Hillary quickly stepped in front of Olivia. “What’s going on, Tyler? Did something happen?”
Tyler remained silent, grabbing Olivia’s hand firmly and starting to lead her away.
Hillary didn’t move. She planted herself firmly, blocking their path. “What exactly happened, Tyler? Did you and Naomi fight?”
His eyes were cold as ice. “You should ask her what she did. Please step aside.”
But Hillary stood her ground, her gaze fierce and unwavering.
How could she just let him take Olivia away?
Turning toward Olivia, rage flashed across her face. “What did you do? Are you trying to steal Naomi’s man?”
Her words struck like a blow.
Darren, shocked by Hillary’s outburst, quickly grabbed her arm. “What are you talking about?!”
Tyler’s face remained emotionless as he repeated, “Please step aside.”
Before anyone could react further, Darren and Hillary rushed toward Naomi’s bedside, shouting in panic, “Naomi!”
Olivia turned toward the commotion just as she felt Tyler’s grip tighten around her hand again.
At first, she tried to pull free but failed; he held on tightly.
On her second attempt, she finally wrenched her hand away, but Tyler instinctively grabbed her wrist, refusing to let go.
Without a word, they left the room.
“Tyler! Tyler!” Naomi’s shrill cries echoed through the ward.
Chaos filled the air — screams, hurried footsteps, the sound of struggling.
Inside the elevator, Olivia fought desperately against Tyler’s grasp.
“Let me go, Tyler!” she pleaded, her voice filled with desperation.