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

Nevertheless, MORI Research Center was even harder to get in. One

sincerely. She changed the way she treated Jeremy when she

a little talented at conducting research. Ms. Garland, you’re capable, too.

added, “We’re both capable. Right back

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

experienced her disguise was. I don’t blame you for not seeing through her act.” Jeremy didn’t blame them. He only told them to carry the body

Soon, Wyatt arrived.

with a box. He blanched in shock upon seeing the cut on Rayna’s face. “What the

was here and stopped the

inside the box. To her surprise, the box looked tiny but actually had two layers. The bottom layer was full

and mixed the contents of the bottles. With a tool, he slowly scattered the powder mixture on Rayna’s exposed

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

your face. However, as your flesh is exposed, it

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

see my

surveillance footage. The fake nurse showed up in the emergency department when Curtis was admitted to the

footage.

past few days, she remained at the emergency department and became

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

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

surveillance footage, Rayna looked up with her brows furrowed. “I wonder who came up with the plan and sent

an ambiguous form of address. You called him ‘Uncle Curtis’ naturally, so I’m sure you used to call