Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again!

Chapter 1140

He frantically wanted to escape, but was shackled in this small and cramped space, with nowhere to run.The sense of fear was continuously amplified, nerves seemingly being pulled taut.

The pungent smell of blood irritated his nasal cavity, reaching all the way to his stomach.

He covered his stomach, retching with nausea, and the bloody smell grew even stronger.

The intense pain was overwhelming, causing his consciousness to wane a bit.

...

Outside the door, Elliot Morris knocked for ages but received no response.

This was a stack of documents piled up since the morning, and seeing Mason Bennett arrive, he hastily brought them over.

But after knocking on the door for so long, there wasn’t a single sound from inside.

Recalling Mason Bennett’s rather poor complexion upon arrival.

Something crossed Elliot Morris’s mind, his face suddenly changing, and he couldn’t care about anything else, he directly raised his hand to open the door.

The scene that met his eyes shocked him instantly, causing the documents in his hands to drop to the ground.

Elliot Morris quickly ran to Mason Bennett’s side, but looking at the man’s state at the moment, he was at a loss on what to do.

Looking at the scene before him, Elliot Morris felt himself sway.

Somehow, the man on the sofa had rolled onto the floor.

His body curled in pain, face pale, with cold sweat streaming down.

What was most alarming was the constant trail of blood at the corner of the man’s mouth, soaking the white shirt, appearing both enchanting and eerie.

Elliot Morris, hands trembling, took out his phone, quickly dialing Mark Manning’s number.

"The boss is having an attack, get over here quickly."

Elliot Morris rapidly said, then hung up and dialed Bellamy Homes’ number.

The old lady was elderly; he didn’t dare alert her, so he called Bellamy instead.

As for Bella Green, Elliot hesitated for a moment, thought it over, and didn’t call.

After all, Bella Green wasn’t in Brocade City right now; coming and going would take several hours.

Besides, it might be better for Bella Green not to see the boss in such a state.

Elliot Morris looked at the man on the ground, now unconscious, squatted down, and half-dragged, half-carried him into the lounge.

He had seen Mason Bennett during his attacks before, always terrifying.

Such a strong man, yet every time, he was tormented into an unrecognizable state.

This wasn’t the first time he bled during an attack; every time, Mason Bennett would either injure himself or someone else.

But it was always superficial injuries, scary to look at, but never a big deal.

This time, though, it’s different.

Mason Bennett had actually vomited blood, and looking at that startling red, he felt a lingering fear even now.

It’s been a long time since Mason Bennett had an attack.

Causing everyone to drop their guard.

They even thought that as long as Bella Green was around, perhaps this strange illness would never appear again.

But no one expected Mason Bennett to suddenly have an attack, more severe than before.

Even though he wasn’t thrashing about like before, Elliot Morris felt that this time was more frightening than any other.

...

Mark Manning arrived quickly, lugging a large suitcase, sweat pouring down his head as he ran into the office.

"What’s going on? How did he suddenly have an attack?"

Elliot Morris, sweating anxiously, followed Mark Manning into the lounge: "I don’t know either, the boss seemed off after coming to the company today."

Mark Manning looked at the man on the bed, clutching his stomach tightly, constantly convulsing, furrowed his brow, and hastily approached.

"Luckily you found him in time, if you were ten minutes later, I would’ve been on the plane."

Mark Manning said with a shiver of fear.