Chapter 128 He Didn't Come

Elijah let out a soft hum. As if realizing his tone had sounded off, he added, "Go stand under the awning for now. I'll get her to the hospital first and have a driver pick you up." With that, he handed Giselle an umbrella. She accepted it with a small smile but said nothing. She had just stepped out of the car and hadn't even found her footing when the black Porsche shot forward through the rain like a streak of lightning. The spray soaked her clothes, and a gust of wind whipped past, sending shivers down Giselle's spine. Elijah didn't notice any of it. He had already stopped the car in front of Callie, carefully lifted her into the vehicle, and driven off without looking back. Watching the Porsche disappear into the downpour, Giselle forced a bitter smile. It seemed her days of hardship were finally coming to an end. She stood under the awning, holding her umbrella, but no matter how long she waited, no one came for her. The cafe owner, Hannah Hansen, closed up and steppe