Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 133 Ambiguous Form Of Address

The nurse’s vicious grin widened when she saw Rayna’s suffering. She pulled the syringe out and was about to make another attempt to stab Rayna’s neck when the door was kicked open.

The bodyguard rushed in and pulled out his gun to shoot the nurse’s arm.

“Ah!”

It only took two seconds for the bodyguard to pull out his gun and fire the shot, so the nurse had no time to react. Blood gushed out of the gunshot wound on her arm, and she promptly dropped the syringe.

Two bodyguards ran over to pin the nurse down. No one knew that the nurse was prepared. Her arms were still flailing around when she licked her right cheek and bit the pill hidden there. Without hesitation, she swallowed it.

The pill took effect as soon as it slid down the nurse’s throat. When one bodyguard realized her intention and gripped her chin, trying to get her to spit the pill out, it was too late. Blood trickled out of the corner of her mouth, for she was dead.

Jeremy came in a tad later than the bodyguards and spotted Rayna lying on the ground. His brow twitched at the sight of the bloody wound on her cheek. At once, he helped her up.

Pulling over the trolley that the fake nurse pushed in, he rummaged around and got the stuff he needed to disinfect Rayna’s wound. He didn’t forget to ask the bodyguards to call Wyatt so the latter could bring his medical kit over.

The cooling sensation of the iodine on Rayna’s wound caused her to gasp in pain. Jeremy seemed pretty skilled at dressing wounds, so she asked, “Mr. York, are you a doctor?”

“Not really. I work at MORI Research Center,” came Jeremy’s answer.

“MORI Research Center,” Rayna repeated. One second later, her eyes widened in surprise.

She was so shocked that she couldn’t even feel any pain.

As of now, the most advanced medical equipment and medication were

there. Nevertheless, MORI Research Center was even harder to get in. One would need at least six recommendation letters from one’s lecturers and had to publish at

She changed the way she treated Jeremy when she realized how impressive

too. Faymon Group is doing well under

quickly added, “We’re both capable. Right

remembered the fake nurse, who was unfortunately already dead. The bodyguards bore grim expressions as they

how experienced her disguise was. I don’t blame you for not seeing through her act.” Jeremy didn’t

Soon, Wyatt arrived.

with a box. He blanched in shock upon

was here and

of glass bottles squeezed inside

a few bottles and mixed the contents of the bottles. With

scent and felt itchy when spread across her wound. It didn’t cause any

your face. However, as your flesh is exposed, it will take a few days

even experienced doctors could promise that the cut wouldn’t cause a scar. However, she

sad to see my

showed up in

Rayna’s wounds, Wyatt left to get the surveillance footage. A few minutes later, he returned with a

gone. His voice was solemn as he reported, “Her disguise was perfect as she came in with all the proper procedures. For the past few days, she remained at the emergency department and became friends with the other nurses. She then offered to

that?” Jeremy’s smile disappeared. “Do you know Curtis nearly died thanks to

was wrong.” Wyatt dared not argue with him and gave himself a soft

her brows furrowed. “I wonder who came up with the plan and sent someone to assassinate Uncle

is an ambiguous form of address. You called him ‘Uncle Curtis’ naturally, so I’m