Upon learning about Mia's head injury, Peyton grew deeply worried. He swiftly reached out to the doctors at the private hospital and hurried there without delay.

The medical team at the private hospital was already on standby. Unbeknownst to Mia, Connor happened to be among the hospital staff members.

As Timothy carried Mia out of the car, Connor was taken aback to see him. "What are you doing here?" he exclaimed in surprise.

Mia realized she was in a difficult situation as soon as she heard Connor's voice. There was no way she could hide anymore.

Deciding to go along with it, Mia closed her eyes and pretended to faint. Stepping forward, Timothy gently lowered Mia into a wheelchair. "Now isn't the time for questions,” he stated firmly.

"She sustained a head injury from being hit with a bag, and she's experiencing nausea and dizziness. It seems to be a mild concussion.” Observing Mia's pallid complexion, Connor didn't bother questioning Timothy's presence. Instead, he swiftly wheeled Mia into the operating room for assessment.

Meanwhile, Timothy stood guard outside the operating room, his eyes blazing with a cold fury at the mere thought of Mia's injury.

It appeared that the Bowen family was truly despicable.

Before long, Dylan arrived. He approached Peyton and asked, "What's the situation?"

the operating room, Peyton responded, "They're still conducting tests. Let's hope

eyes moved from the operating room to Timothy standing outside, his expression became more nuanced, a mixture

the relationship between Timothy and Mia.

emerged from the

him, his concern evident. "How is

“What are you doing here with Mia?" he questioned disdainfully. “I

impatience, Timothy asked, "How's Mia?

Connor shot back. “If you weren't hanging around her,

have gone back to Bern City? Why are you still

in the face of Connor's accusations, only repeating,

got no business knowing anything about her condition!" Connor was utterly furious; encountering Timothy never seemed

to remove this man immediately. Keep him away from Mia!

icy as he retorted,

seems you're not one to heed warnings," Connor remarked, his tone sharp. "Don't blame

good beating, would you?

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