Man, what's wrong with you?

"Why are you so stubborn?" Jeremy sighed, not knowing what else to say. He just focused his energy on driving as fast and as steadily as possible.

After a while, Jeremy's phone started ringing. It kept ringing and ringing but Jeremy wasn't even considering answering it.

This irritated Sherry so she said coldly, "Can't you just hang up the phone?"

Upon hearing this, Jeremy nervously raised his eyebrows. In a hurry, he took his phone out as if he was afraid of being scolded further.

It was Steve who was calling. After hesitating for a while, he answered it.

"Jeremy, which hospital did you take Sherry to? I'm coming," Steve said anxiously.

Hearing that Steve seemed to be in such a hurry, Jeremy was a bit displeased. He answered indifferently, "City Central Hospital."

Jeremy was a step ahead of them anyway and he drove quite fast. Steve only delayed for a while but when he came out, Jeremy and Sherry had already left.

"Okay!" After hanging up the phone, Steve slammed his foot on the gas pedal, speeding off.

Chester sped up and followed closely behind it.

Finally, Jeremy arrived at the City Central Hospital. Even though it was relatively near the venue, he still felt like it took forever for them to get here.

He got out of the car, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and looked at Sherry.

Her hair was sticking to her since she was sweating profusely. Her lips were bitten and she was horribly pale.

With great concern, Jeremy bent over to unfasten her seat belt and carried her out of the car.

Sherry shrank into his arms. Even the slightest movement was very painful for her so she slightly hissed, "Hmm..."

"We're already in the hospital. You just have to wait a little while more. You'll be fine soon," Jeremy tried to comfort her in a soft voice.

In a trance, she was in a haze as she looked at Jeremy.

'It's Jeremy and even after everything, he can still comfort me with that soft voice of his. Interesting.'

Still, that didn't change the fact that she didn't care anymore.

Sherry was in a daze as she noticed Jeremy's blood-stained clothes.

When the nurses saw Jeremy's blood-stained shirt, they were shocked. They hurried over to him and asked, "Sir, are you hurt?"

Jeremy was much more relaxed now. He explained softly, "It's not my blood. It's hers. Please help her."

Outside the treatment room, Jeremy sat on a bench. The nurses that passed by decided to give him some water and tissue.

Before long, Steve and Chester had arrived at hospital. As soon as Jeremy saw Chester, he became serious.

"What happened? How long has she been in there?" Steve asked anxiously, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

"Just a while ago. She

pacing back and forth. Finally, he settled on the bench where Jeremy

men looked grim as they tried to suppress their anxiety about the situation. Steve sighed as he muttered,

and every second that passed was torture

on the bed, Sherry felt as if she was

wound with cotton that was soaked in alcohol. After which, he

deep as the glass had sunk into her flesh, puncturing

three wounds as several shards

take out the fragments now. If you feel pain, you can shout so that you'll feel better," the doctor said to

shook her head and said,

No matter what she

would scream even with a small cut, not to mention

shard after shard, Sherry felt as if she was going to faint from the

but she shook her head, trying to

breath as she tried to

pain was it? This

remembered the days when she was tortured

so much pain. His cruelty, his coldness,

everything about him beyond reason. She would smile when he did which was rare. She would be

his ruthlessness, she wouldn't be as strong

scars were much worse than physical ones. Now that her internal scars were already healed, no one

of glass being taken out

hair haphazardly sticking to her neck and face. Despite all of

the doctor finally came out of

Chester stood up from the bench at the same time as they approached the doctor. In unison, they asked, "Doctor, how is

tray in her hand. She looked at

well-known and here they were, all anxious and worried about the same

already removed all the glass shards. She's still resting inside. You're free to go in and see her." Almost at

came in first, followed

on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, and

wounds were so deep but she didn't scream or cry the entire time I was taking the shards of glass out,"

Sherry slowly

first thing she saw was

stained with her blood but he didn't seem to care. He just watched her quietly as if he was trying to memorize every detail

him and even while she was being

ache to see her

leave a scar on

doctor shook his head. "Don't worry about it. The wound won't leave a

hearing this, Steve relaxed. He walked to the bed and found Sherry trying to sit

assist her but Jeremy

attempt to help Sherry but she pushed him away.

frowned, obviously displeased

just been treated. She couldn't use too much of her strength as the wound