251 Chapter 251: A GPS Tracker

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Ten minutes later, Savannah was led to the door of the operating room by a nurse.

There were several young women in line ahead.

Savannah gasped. She had not expected that there were so many pregnant women here waiting for an abortion.

"Wait in line. The doctor will come out to call you when it's your turn." The nurse said, and left.

Savannah sat on a bench, waiting for her turn.

When Sarah found that she's gone, she should already be on the operating table.

Even if Dylan was powerful, it would take time for him to search for her. By the time he found her, her operation would have been ended.

Thinking of this, she breathed a long sigh of relief, becoming calmed down.

She put her hand on her belly, an unspeakable sadness and emotion seizing her. Though she decided not to have the baby, it was still a part of her.

Moreover, the baby had been in her body for more than a month. Although it was now a small fetus, not a real-life and far from the time of fetal movement, Savannah could still feel its restlessness at the moment.

"Baby, I'm sorry... Go and find a normal family." She knew it was funny to feel guilty about a fetus, but she could not help it.

These days, she's trying to figure out how to abort the baby. But at this moment, she began to hesitate.

However, she had to give it up.

She did not want to give birth to a child as an unmarried mother. Without a complete family, the child wouldn't be happy. What's more, she didn't want Dylan to use this baby as a weapon to compete for power and wealth.

"Miss Schultz!" Soon it was her turn.

Savannah stood up, hands on the belly; then she clenched her fists, finally made the decision, and strode into the operating room.

The room had been cleaned, but there was a faint smell of blood in the air, apparently coming from the last woman who had an abortion. Savannah paused, the thought sent shivers up and down her spine.

"Come here and don't stand there! You are going to have a general anesthetic so you won't feel anything," urged the middle-aged doctor impatiently, who had obviously operated on many women.

Savannah held her breath, walked over, and lay down on the operating table.

Under the shadowless lamp, Savannah separated her legs and put them on the shelves as directed by the doctor, humiliated.

Then a sharp sound from cold medical equipment came.

Savannah had known the abortion procedure from the Internet. The thought that the cold and hard instruments would enter her body and tear the fetus made Savannah shiver all over.

"What's the use of being afraid now? Why not protect yourself when you had sex?" The doctor muttered as she prepared the instruments.

Savannah knew this was too true for contradiction. She closed her eyes and tried to get a grip on herself.

"Well, open your legs. I'll give you an anesthetic." The doctor said dryly.

Savannah took one last look at her belly and closed her eyes, biting her teeth. 

Just as she was waiting for the injection, there was a loud BANG, and the door of the operating room was kicked-open!

Startled, the doctor almost dropped the anesthetic injection in her hand!

Savannah was astonished by the movement too. She quickly threw a blanket on her and tried to sit up.

When she clearly saw the coming man, a brief thrill of fear came to her.

Dylan, it's Dylan!

How did he get here so fast?

Before Savannah could recover from the shock, Dylan had already stridden in.

The noble and handsome man now looked furious, his face frosting.

The doctor reacted, rushing forward to stop the coming man, "who are you? This is the operating room, how dare you to break in --"

Before she finished, the man put his hands around her neck and lifted her up! The doctor breathed hard and could not say another word!

Dylan fixed the doctor with a decidedly hostile look. "I'll see who dares to perform an abortion on her!" His tone was deadly and dangerous.

The doctor shuddered. She couldn't imagine the terrible consequence she might have if she finished the operation.

"Go!" Dylan shouted sharply as he released his grasp.

The doctor fell on the ground and then quickly picked herself up, running out.

On the operating table, Savannah shrank back, "Dylan, why..."

Even if Sarah found out she was missing as soon as she left the hospital and called Dylan right away, he wouldn't have been able to find her so quickly!

"Why could I come so soon?" Dylan turned his arctic glare on Savannah. Then his glance fell on the small handbag on the shelf next to the operating table.

She took the handbag every time she went out. After she climbed on the operating table, she put it on the shelf.

He grabbed her bag, pulled out a tiny round metal device, and slammed it onto the operating table.

She picked it up and gasped, looking up with disbelief, "A GPS tracker?"

"Not stupid," Dylan replied coldly.

Had this man put a tracker on her? No wonder he located her and found her so fast!

Savannah forgot her fear for a moment and, with a sudden rush of anger, picked up the tracker and threw it at him.

"Dylan, you bastard! You put a tracker on me?! Do you really think I'm your pet?"

He still did not believe that she would have a child obediently, so he had a card up his sleeve.

What a treacherous fox!

Before he could scold her, she complained first? Dylan grabbed her hand, sneering, and said sardonically,

"How would I know you don't want to have this baby if it were not for the tracker? Savannah, this is what you ask for. An abortion, right? Well, I'll hand over your files and photos to all the hospitals and clinics in LA. Even if you slip out, no doctor will dare to operate an abortion on you! Whoever dares to abort my son, I will kill his family!"

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Dearest Lovies,

Remember, love should be earned in a bit hard way, after all, we women are always looking forward to a beautiful and treasured love story. Cold-hearted men should pay the highest price to gain pure love. 

Love lots,

Anna Shannel Lin