How My Ex Became My Next

“Gilly, go!”

Gilda stepped on the accelerator at once, and the silver–gray car quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Along the way, Braydon kept checking the trending topics on his phone and handed it to Gilda from time

to time.

“Look, some people say that you are my childhood sweetheart.

“And this one says that we met each other in Menthia and fell in love at first sight.

“This one is even more ridiculous. It says that you are a child bride bought by my mom.”

Gilda shook her head speechlessly. “The netizens are really imaginative.”

“And also…”

“What?”

“And also how they scold you…”

Gilda made a fierce expression at Braydon. “I want to beat you up!”

The sports car drove on the road at night.

A dump truck suddenly changed its lane and rushed to Gilda’s sports car.

It was at a high speed and didn’t intend to stop at all.

Gilda realized something was wrong and turned the steering wheel hard to dodge, but it was too late.

A white light flashed in front of Gilda.

Gilda had goosebumps all over her body, and she had never been so frightened.

The dump truck crashed into the sports car fiercely!

With a bang, the huge impact made the airbag explode, and the back of Gilda’s head hit the seat heavily.

Gilda lost control of the car and was trapped between the airbag and the seat.

The front of the sports car was dented and it stopped in the middle of the road.

The dump truck backed for a distance and then crashed into the sports car again!

After that, it fled away..

It was a murder!

The reporters who followed behind did not dare to approach rashly, for fear that the gasoline leakage and explosion would hurt them.

A few of them who were still sober called the ambulance with their trembling hands.

In the dust, someone got off a Bentley.

The man was running to the crashed car with a frown.

His tall figure was particularly obvious at night.

The reporters quickly took some photos and then looked at the person carefully. “Why does this man look so familiar?”

“It’s Jackson!”

Jackson Moore, the CEO of Badford Group!”

Warm blood flowed to the back of Gilda’s neck, and she could only smell gasoline…. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Gilly!”

Gilda thought, ‘Someone seems to be calling me.

“Who is it?‘

The whole world was silent, leaving only the anxious cry.

Gilda gradually lost her consciousness.

In the light, Jackson’s tall figure gradually became clear.

He ran to the car regardless of the danger, like a savior.

Jackson opened the door and carried Gilda out.

Gilda nestled in his arms. Hearing his strong heartbeat, the pain in her body seemed to diminish a lot.

“Help… Braydon…” Gilda used her last strength to say that.

“He’s fine. Don’t worry.” Jackson carefully avoided her wounds, and his calm voice made Gilda feel relieved.

Gilda couldn’t stay awake anymore and then passed out.

Jackson sent both Braydon and Gilda to the hospital.

Braydon only broke his hand, but Gilda….

Jackson looked at the light of the emergency room and felt uneasy.

The doctor came out of the operating room and said nervously, “The patient has lost too much blood and needs a transfusion, but we don’t have enough blood in the hospital now.”

When Jackson was about to say something. Jensen appeared around the corner.

Jensen said calmly, “Get mine. Mine is type O

When the accident happened, Jensen was having a drink. His assistant noticed the news and told him.

The doctor’s forehead was covered with sweat. The longer they waited, the more dangerous the patient would be.

“The patient has RhD–negative blood. She can’t use ordinary blood.”

Jensen was stunned.

“Then what should we do?”

“Her blood type is rare. Don’t you guys pay attention to that?!” The doctor was more anxious than Jensen. “I can smell alcohol on you. You still can’t transfuse your blood to her even if her blood type is ordinary!”

Jensen was rarely silent. He thought, ‘How can I know such a trivial thing as Gilda’s blood type?”

“You don’t even know that Gilda has a rare blood type?” Jackson scolded Jensen. “What the hell did you do when you were still her husband before?!”

Jackson thought, Jensen… really treated Gilly not well.

‘It’s good for her to get divorced!‘

Jensen could bear the doctor’s accusation, but not the others‘.

Jensen turned around impatiently and looked at the man beside him with hostility.

He knew this man. Jackson Moore, the CEO of Badford Group!

“Does it have anything to do with you?” Jensen said sarcastically. “You seem to be more nervous than me when something happened to my ex–wife.”

“You two are already divorced!

“Everything about Gilda has something to do with me from now on!”

Jackson suppressed his anger and tried not to lose his temper. It was more important to save Gilda first.

Jackson took out his phone and called someone.

“Tell the blood donor we’ve prepared to come to the hospital as soon as possible.”

Jackson looked down and thought for a few seconds.

“Wait. Call the other people our company reserved here as well.

“I’m worried that one person is not enough.”