Chapter 295: You're Not Dead Yet?

"What business got you here, by the way?" Ryan immediately threw away his worries and changed the topic of conversation.

"The ordo had just caught some terrorists so we are currently discussing the procedures for handing over suspects," Christa said with a smile, but her face suddenly looked sad. "Bro, I'm very busy lately and I really miss you."

"Christa, don't be so sad. If you miss me, just call me and I'll come to your place," Ryan said with a laugh.

"Is it true?" Christa's face immediately glowed.

"Of course, why would I lie to you?" Ryan then stroked Christa's cheek. "When it's time for us to get married, we'll be together forever,"

Christa's face was completely red, her eyes were filled with expectation. She and Ryan had promised to get married since they were young and their grandparents had blessed their relationship.

"Then what can I do…? I'll be Ryan's wife later..." Christa said as she lowered her head.

Ryan then lifted her head and whispered in her ear, "Christa, before we get married, it looks like you should eat more papayas,"

Christa's face looked confused. "Bro, what's the connection of eating papaya and getting married?"

"Because…." Ryan whispered in Christa's ear again, "I want your body to be more plump."

This time, Christa's face was completely redder. She immediately turned her head towards her chest. It seemed that her assets were too small.

"Hahaha I'm kidding," Ryan then stroked Christa's hair. "I don't care about the lump of fat in the chest, all I want is you,"

Are Ryan's words true? Of course not! A man's dream was having a big-chested wife!

The first criterion for a man when he chose a partner was a large chest!

The second criterion was a large chest!

The third criterion was a large chest!

This showed that big breasts were a dream for men. But of course, if your face is ugly and penniless then don't expect to find a beautiful woman with big breasts. 

However, Christa's chest was neither small nor too large. It could be said that her chest was normal. 

'Medium is premium!'

When her hair was stroked, Christa's face showed as if she was floating. While in the Ordo, she was always cold and firm. But in front of Ryan, she seemed to be a girl who could not stand being treated gently. 

"Then go back to work, sorry I interrupted your time. If you're not busy later, how about we go on a date? "

Christa nodded. "Then I'll go first. Brother, you also need to be careful. "

"Hahaha, since when has anyone dared to fight your brother?" Ryan then pinched Christa's cheek.

When Christa returned to the building, Ryan walked towards the house.

The day was full of surprises. First she was forced into Megan's house by her mother and he also helped Mia catch criminals. Time was indeed so cruel, when he looked at the clock, it was already 4 in the afternoon.

When Ryan was walking toward the house, he suddenly saw a familiar young woman about to enter the police station.

Ryan was really shocked, wasn't she the one who told him to watch himself out at the casino? He also had a fight with her female bodyguard.

Her bodyguard, Audrey, was just as cold as her employer, both of which could give chills to anyone who turned against them.

Marilyn herself was surprised when she saw Ryan's figure, she then said in a cold tone, "You're not dead?"

"You're not dead yet?"

Hearing these words, Ryan almost vomited blood.

They barely knew each other and the first words that came out of her mouth were asking if he wasn't dead yet? Did her parents never teach her manners?

'Of course I'm not dead yet. If I die, this world will surely die with me!'

Ryan was really annoyed with how she greeted him. If only she wasn't looking like a child, he might have beat her!

Marilyn glared at Ryan. "Looks like they haven't moved yet, but it looks like your life will end soon,"

'Hmm? Who hasn't moved?' He frowned at the statement.

Ryan glared at her and Marilyn didn't want to talk anymore. After that, she walked into the Avalerion police station.

"Wait!" Ryan ran towards her. "What do you mean just now?"

Marilyn stopped walking and replied coldly, "Everything is just a matter of time, you will understand my words soon,"

Why was she acting mysterious?

"Don't act mysterious like that," Ryan's face became serious. "Who hasn't moved?"

Marilyn did not answer, then she shook her head slowly. "You really don't know anything, huh? You're just wasting my time, get lost and don't bother me anymore,"

After saying that, Marilyn walked past Ryan. The man immediately became angry. "Explain to me or I'll kill you!"

"My advice remains the same, be careful and try to survive," Marilyn said with a cold face. Then she  entered the building together with Audrey.

When he saw Marilyn's figure leaving his sight, Ryan shuddered a little.

Today, he received many nerve-striking news ranging from warnings from Marilyn as well as drugs and predictions from his grandfather. His brain was spinning hard as he grew alert of the dangers that lurked around him.

It was not a coincidence that he met Marilyn, maybe this was the last warning for him.

But the question still remained, what kind of danger that might threaten him?

While frowning, Ryan kept thinking as he continued walking.

Now his first destination was the hospital where Ivanka was treated. That girl was still not discharged from the hospital and he had never visited her himself. Moreover, Irina didn't know about this and if Ryan didn't visit her, he might receive a revenge attack from Ivanka when she got out of the hospital.

Ryan then walked to the canteen first to buy snacks.

When he was in the canteen, there was a scene in Ivanka's room.

"Mrs. Susan, I want to go home! Hurry up and take care of the files so I can go home!"

"My lady, the doctor said you are not fully recovered yet. What if something bad happens to you?" Mrs. Susan said from beside the bed.

"I'm perfectly healthy, please try calling the doctor. I'm tired of sleeping all the time!" Ivanka really wanted to go home.

At this time, the patient beside her suddenly said, "Sorry if I eavesdropped, but what this madam said is true. If you are in a hurry to get out then what will you do if your illness gets worse?"

"My husband is right, you can hold on first. I know it's boring in this place but think about the feelings of the people you care about, they also want you to come out healthy," the patient's wife added.

Mrs. Susan did not chime in, she just sighed. She had understood Ivanka's condition from the previous doctor. Ivanka looked fine from the outside, but her internal wounds still hadn't healed. If she hurt herself after she got discharged, her life could be in danger. 

Hearing the advice from the couple, Ivanka's rebellious spirit was stirred up. "Who says I'm still sick?"

"What if you just ask your doctor again?" As adults, the couple next to her tried not to get angry with Ivanka's rude reply. "Be patient, everyone also wants to recover soon, just like you,"

Seeing everyone trying to stop her, Ivanka grew even more annoyed and said to Mrs. Susan, "I don't care, I have to go out today. Call the doctor to check on me!"

Mrs. Susan could only stand helplessly. After all, Ivanka was her superior and she had to comply with her request.

At this time, Ryan came into the room smiling and putting down the snacks he bought in the canteen.

"Ivy, how are you?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Mrs. Susan immediately greeted him. "Ryan, son!"

Ivanka looked at Ryan and gave a cold snort. Turning her face away, she said to him, "Huh, took you so long to come here. You must have forgotten me, right?"

Ryan scratched the back of his head and looked embarrassed. He was so busy lately so he had no time to visit Ivanka.

"Ivy, the important thing is I'm already here," after he drove Ivanka to the hospital, he immediately tried to go after Golge. Then he spent a few days alone with Irina to get rid of the bad memories that his wife experienced. He had completely forgotten about Ivanka's existence.

Ivanka smiled and still pretended to be angry. "Bro, I will be discharged from the hospital today. I'll go crazy if I have to spend another day in this room!"

"Son, the wounds on Ivanka's body are still not completely healed. The doctor told me that she needed to stay another 10 to 20 days to fully recover," Mrs. Susan whispered to Ryan.

Listening to the old maid's explanation, Ryan breathed a little relieved.