Chapter 77

YSABELLE

With big strides, I entered the hospital where my father was rushed after his driver picked up my call earlier. He said someone rained bullets at his bulletproof car and crashed at the lamp post causing him to have an injury.

As soon as I saw his VIP room, I sprinted inside with a pounding heart. I'm hoping he was okay.

I saw him frowning on the bed with his secretary and personal assistant. His face cannot be painted by anyone.

“What the hell happened? Are you alright?”

“Someone tried to kill me.” He growled.

With a sigh, I sat on the couch. “That's not new–”

“Was it Volkov?”

My brows furrowed as I stopped. I immediately stood up and stared at him in disbelief.

“Are you out of your mind?”

“Only he can do this!” His nostrils flared, indicating he reached his limit.

My hand curled into a fist as I held back my anger to erupt.

“Seriously? Accusing him after saying you trust him? What's up with you?”

I harshly took my bag and was about to leave his room. I only came here becaus