Chapter 288 - First Degree Murder (2/2)
Lena walked out with her lawyers behind her.
”Did... Miss. Long really paid someone to bomb the hotel?” Connor asked.
He just woke up an hour ago and did not get time to know much about the bomb.
”I don't know.” Lena shrugged. ”The police must have found something to have issued an arrest.”
Since Lena came with Milo, he also dropped her back at the hospital. Connor left the same way he arrived.
Lena was told that Jackson was already moved to a VIP room. She smiled, knowing that it must have been Kris who did it.
She looked at her phone and also noticed that Collin has sent her the information that she needed. She immediately called Kris.
”Are you busy?” Lena asked.
Kris looked at the room full of people. He was in a meeting. When everyone heard a phone ringing, they immediately knew that it was Lena. Their boss had a special ringtone for her. The man stopped presenting, and Kris picked up the call.
”No.” Kris replied but stood up. He nodded at Collin and step out of the room. ”What's up.”
”You were in a meeting..” Lena could hear him close the door.
”Yes. But I was not busy.”
”...” Lena rolled her eyes. ”I am at the hospital, pick me up here tonight.”
”Okay. I'll order you some lunch and dinner.”
”No...” Lena yawned. ”I am taking a nap... so just something 5 hours from now.”
”Okay. Sleep well.” Kris smiled.
”Babe... Thanks.” Lena spoke and then hung up the call.
When Lena arrived at the VIP room, she spotted two security details outside the room. They immediately greeted her when they spotted her.
”Morning, Lady Boss.”
Lena stopped walking for a second and then smiled. These must be the people she had met last time when Kris took her out in the middle of nowhere. She smiled and nodded.
”Did the doctor said anything new?” Lena asked.
”No. He just came in and check on the patient a few minutes ago. Mr. Smith is also still sleeping.”
”Ok thanks.” Lena walked into the room.
The room was big and spacious. Lena closed her eyes. She suddenly recalled the times she was in the hospital... she never really liked it here.
She walked over to the cabinet, grabbed out a pillow and laid down on the sofa. She put a hand on her bullet scar, another on her heart, and closed her eyes. After a few minutes, she was fast asleep.