Substitute Bride For Young Master

Substitute Bride For Young Master
Chapter 79: Final Operation


"Hmm ... baby? I want a baby ...."


Alex was fixated when the hoarse voice sounded almost like a whisper. He stroked Kinara's arm affectionately, stroked the girl's hair slowly, then landed a light kiss on the pink lips. There was no response. He sighed resignedly. His wife had first explored the dream world.


A soft snort accompanied by a thin grin adorned Alex's face. He had never been this patient to face someone. Signing a ridiculous agreement and trying to keep it. In fact, he could have forced his wife to do whatever she wanted. But it feels different, right? He wanted this foolish girl to surrender herself willingly.


"Wait for me to heal, we'll make a lot of babies" Alex said, rubbing Kinara's face.


Drrr. Drrr. Drrr.


Shaking his phone on the nightstand made Alex undo his intention to lie down. He looked towards Kinara, made sure that the girl had completely fallen asleep, then reached out and took her phone. A message from number 03.


Mayday.


The operation must be accelerated. Team Shadow 01 on the way.


What the fuck ...?


"Damn!" as Alex saw his pajamas. There is no time to change clothes. After all, it's not a priority for now.


The man put the phone back on the nightstand, then looked down and whispered in his wife's ear, "Sorry, I have to go."


He kissed Kinara's lips very carefully, not wanting to wake the girl up. His hand reached for the wheelchair next to the nightstand, locked it away from shifting, then attempted to get out of bed. Her teeth were tightly clenched as she lifted her legs one by one onto the floor. It felt really uncomfortable, but held him to death. Alex managed to catch his breath, concentrate the power on both hands, then move his body onto the wheelchair.


"Emph!" his groan when his butt managed to land successfully on a wheelchair.


Not long after, the man immediately moved the wheelchair towards the wardrobe. He pulled the black bag from the very bottom. The bag contained all of his equipment ahead of the operation, from a change of clothes for a few days to a bath. He secretly prepared it without Kinara's knowledge.


Alex opened the black bag, touched it to the bottom, then pulled out a semi-automatic pistol. After making sure his safety was properly locked, he slipped the weapon in his pajamas.


The light of the car lights entering the yard pierced through the window glass. Alex ready. He moved his wheelchair toward the door. At a glance, he turned to the slick Kinara on the bed.


A faint smile graced his face as he muttered, "Wait for me to come home ...."


Geck. Geck. Geck.


The sound of knocking on the door leaves again grabbed Alex's attention.


Geck.


He replied with a strong tap, then waited for whoever was standing out there to give a reply. His right hand was preparing to hold a pistol slipping at his waist. In fact he had already told the guard standing guard to let the troops showing black cards in. However, currently staying alert is a wise choice.


"Shadow one picked up eagle one."


The sound from outside made Alex's veins loosen. He took his hand off the handle of the gun and opened the door. Six men in all-black clothes lined up neatly in front of the room. They wore face masks, only a pair of sharp-sharp eyes were clearly visible. Each of the men was carrying a long-barreled AK-103 and thermal-imaging gun.


One of them approached Alex and pushed his wheelchair out. Actually Alex trained this special forces to escort him on a business trip abroad, or when he had to check the area of business development that is in the mafia area. However, a situation that was quite dangerous forced him to use this secret asset.


"Tell my wife, I have to get out of town for two weeks" Alex told one of the bodyguards in front of the room, "Tell Lorie to keep her under guard, don't let him go alone. Understood?"


"Understand, sir," the Bodyguard replied as he bowed respectfully.


"What's going on?" alex asked after the car entered the highway.


"Two empty informants confirm there will be an attack on Ana's doctor's residence. This information was passed on to Ana's doctor. To anticipate it, he requested that the operation be carried out tonight as well. Once the operation is complete, we will take you to the main headquarters," replied the black-tuned man holding the steering wheel.


Arbija ....


"Send troops to my house" Alex orders, "Prepare two men to watch over my wife."


"Good, Sir."


Alex's forehead wrinkled deep. The only unsolved mystery is who the asshole who planted the chip in Billy's head. Such great resources and abilities ....


What made him target me in such a way? Why is it so hard to find him?


Every time a clue was found by his informant, it always ended in a dead end. If there were any eyewitnesses, those people must have become corpses before being successfully interrogated. The gold bar indicated as a means of paying to bribe one of the bodyguards to blow up his car also leads to Jericho. In fact, informant 03 has confirmed that the gold does not belong to his cousin. However, until now there has been no bright spot, who the original owner.


"Sir, we're here."


The voice from the front broke Alex's daydream. He nodded and looked out. They had arrived at Ana's doctor's residence. The woman had been waiting outside with Jacob and Bryan. Apparently the quiet streets made Alex arrive faster than usual.


"Prepare Mr. Alex for surgery," Ana's doctor orders as soon as Alex gets out of the car.


"Well," Jacob and Bryan answered simultaneously.


Jacob takes over the wheelchair from Alex's bodyguard's hands and pushes her in. Bryan was carrying Alex's black bag.


A glance at Alex sweeps the yard of the house. Although in the darkness, he could see the shadow army standing at some point that was quite exposed. He was sure, the rest were observing in hiding. This situation made him quite certain that the current situation was quite precarious.


"I'm sorry for putting you in this situation" Alex said as he passed Ana's doctor.


The woman smiled before replying, "I know the risks I will face when deciding to take care of you. Just take it easy and let's focus on this operation. Okay?"


"Good."


Alex took a deep breath as Jacob and Bryan helped her change clothes, then took her to the treatment room. The sound of medical equipment was instantly caught by the ears when it entered the room. Alex's body suddenly brimmed, the memory of passing long nights accompanied by the sound of the machines made him a little daunted.


Ana sees the changes in Alex's face and body. He walked over to the man and tried to calm him down


"It won't be long. It has to be done sooner than it should, but I promise, everything will be fine" she said. He checked his pulse and blood pressure, then asked his assistant to lay Alex on the operating table.


Alex lay on his face. Apparently Ana's doctor had modified the operating table so she could lie down comfortably. There was a kind of buffer that held her cheeks and chin so that her neck was not strained, nor was it a special hole for breathing.


"Jacob," call Ana's doctor.


The man immediately approached and helped Ana's doctor install an infusion and an oxygen hose. When he finished, Bryan took out his equipment and prepared to administer general anesthesia. At first glance, Alex can still see three ivory-white slabs arranged in a transparent tube near Ana's doctor. It looks like that thing will be inserted into his body.


"You'll wake up soon before sunrise" Ana's doctor promises before injecting the dope.


Slowly but surely, Alex's view was misty. His eyes feel heavy when drowsiness ambushes. The last thing he remembered was the slowly approaching darkness, trapping him in a seemingly endless silence.