In My Desperate Time

Chapter 73 Feel sick and want to throw up

The vase falls on the ground and crashes into pieces.

There seems to be a crack sound on my forehead.

Is my bone fractured?

Blood runs down my forehead. I stand there motionlessly, then Whitney Jordan runs out.

“Miss Noyes, are you okay?”

Whitney Jordan doesn’t expect to hit me, and she looks surprised and scared.

Frances Louis stands at the door and looks at me coldly.

“Frances, drive her to the hospital, she is bleeding!”

My head is buzzing. I look down at the ground, which is stained with blood.

“You drive her to the hospital. I have other business.”

Frances Louis says faintly, and passes me.

The man in front of me is so inhumane that he won't even send me to the hospital. Sure enough, I am of no value to him except in bed.

The man's back gradually blurs, and my body falls back involuntarily.

“Miss Noyes.”

I hear Whitney Jordan exclaim, then I lost consciousness.

I

Jordan, Steven Song stands in front

got beaten up like this.” Steven Song purses his lips and gives me a

up an apple and

It’s an accident.” I purse my

been suffering too much lately. I must

Steven Song shrugs.

Whitney

me up, so she should have brought me to the

don't know. There was nobody here when

and say

about Whitney Jordan's previous behaviors. I thought Whitney Jordan stormed out of the dinner table

my mind and makes my heart skip a

you think Whitney Jordan knows about my relationship with Frances

more I think about it, the more nervous I

Song stuffs the whole peeled apple into my mouth and rolls his eyes to me. “Don’t scare yourself. If she

Concussion?

My mouth twitches.

so delicate. I don’t have a lady’s

asks me to stay in the hospital. He will go to

and

something good for a bonus. Seeing Whitney Jordan scares me so much I couldn't

Frances Louis comes, but Whitney Jordan

with Frances Louis, so I ask Steven Song to sit

catch my eye, and the rudiments of inspiration begins to form

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