My dear lawyer

Chapter 290 Changing Circumstances

In the afternoon, at the appointed time, Vivian, accompanied by John, watched as Roe was pushed into

the operating room by a group of doctors. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

As soon as the door was closed, the red light at the top of the entrance turned on.

Although the success rate of the operation was very high, Vivian was still nervous. Not long after Roe

went in, she could not sit still and walked back and forth in the corridor.

"Don't worry, Vivi, Roe will be OK." John said placidly.

"I know, but I always have a sense of uneasiness, as if something is going to happen."

"I'm here, Roe will be fine. And we've asked the doctor. Even if the operation doesn’t succeed, Roe

won't be in trouble." He had asked all possible results for her before he came.

Vivian didn't know what to say. What worried her most was Roe, but she always thought that other

things would happen.

As time went by, Vivian's eyes were fixed on the operating lamp, waiting for it to be off.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps and noise in the quiet corridor.

"Who are you? How can you break into the hospital without permission?"

"If you don't go, we'll call the police."

"Oh, it hurts. Come on, get out of the way. They have guns!"

Then there was a scream and a panic.

Vivian had not yet responded to what happened. More than a dozen people in black swarmed in and

blocked all the exits.

In the middle of the crowd, a path emerged, and two figures came out one after another slowly.

She showed a creepy smile to her, "Vivi, we're old friends, why don’t you say hello?"

"Angie! How can you be here?" Vivian saw the arrival of the crowd, she jumped up from the chair. The

tension on her face was not hidden, and she had no time to cover it up.

Angie suddenly appeared with a group of people. She was absolutely not to reminisce about the past.

She was eager to let her disappear in this world.

Was she aiming at herself? Vivian seemed to think of something, and her face suddenly turned pale.

No, Angie didn't come for her, but for Roe in the operating room.

When Angie saw Vivian's pale face, the smile on her face deepened, but her words were extremely

resentful, "Vivi, you're my best friend. You have such a big boy, but you don't tell me. Why?"

Vivian shook her body. If John did not hold her in time, she almost fell to the ground. She moved her

lips and wanted to explain.

However, Angie didn't give her a chance at all. She was staring at her with resentful eyes, "Do you

want to tell me that the child in the operating room is not William's son?"

"No, Roe is innocent. You can do anything to me." Vivian didn't allow Angie to insult Roe like this. She

had a firm look and didn't want to shrink back.

The smile on Angie's face did not last for long.

She simply did not smile. She showed her true face and said to her fiercely, "Do anything to you?

Vivian, who are you? How dare you secretly conceive William's child and give birth to him? You both

should die."

"I will never let you hurt Roe." Vivian looked at Angie's eyes, which seemed eager to kill her. Roe was

still in the operating room. At this critical moment, she couldn't let them pass.

"You can't stop me." Angie sneered and took a look at the man in black next to her. Vivian understood it

was difficult for her to escape even if she had wings.

John protected Vivian in the back, frowned, and asked the man who had never opened his mouth,

"Lyle, what are you doing?"

"You don't have to be angry. I'm just a bystander. To cooperate or not is up to her." Lyle smiled politely

at John, turned his head, and said indulgently to Angie, "Right? Angie."

"Huh, Lyle, don't talk nonsense to them. Catch them and kill the little devil first." Angie couldn't wait to

rush to the operating room and let him die.

"Angie, if you dare to hurt Roe, I will never let you go."

When Vivian heard that Angie wanted to interfere with the operation, her eyes became sharp. Roe was

her life. Whoever dared to hurt Roe, she wouldn't let it happen.

This was the instinct of a mother. No matter how dangerous the road ahead was, the mother's instinct

was to protect her child.

It's natural, and it's the first reaction of every mother.

Angie sneered coldly, "Vivian, are you still daydreaming? Here are all my people. Do you think I will go

like this? I must let you realize my pain and shame. That devil should not appear in this world."

After she finished, she roared toward a dozen men in black, "Move!"

The men in black did not react immediately. All of them looked at Lyle. Only when he agreed, did they

begin to move.

Vivian saw more than a dozen men approaching at once, her body was unconsciously trembling, but

she never stepped back. She just felt that John had been implicated.

"I'm sorry, John. It's my fault."

"Silly girl, you don't have to apologize. I can do everything for you." He said, looking at Lyle, "What's

more, who says we are going to sit back and do nothing?"

"What?" Vivian was stunned.

As if to prove what John said, the emergency exit beside the operating room was knocked open, and a

dozen men in plain clothes rushed in and surrounded them.

The narrow corridor was blocked, and the two groups of people were equally matched. They looked at

each other covetously, and the man in black on the opposite side did not dare to step forward rashly.

Vivian didn't expect that there would be such a change at the last moment. When did John put so many

people waiting outside?

John seemed to see Vivian's doubts and said, "I made preparations when I came back."

In fact, these people were not for the sake of Lyle, but for William. They were just useful now.

It turned out that if John didn't prepare in advance, they would be turtles in a jar this time. Vivian

nodded and did not ask again.

"Why are you all standing still? Beat them." Victory was in front of Angie. She couldn't let Vivian go.

She couldn't help but shout to Lyle beside him angrily, "Is this what you mean by 'nothing will go

wrong?' Are all your men useless? Get rid of them quickly."