Peter was still in a daze when Charlotte left with her bodyguards.

“Peter, help!” the host wailed in pain.

Upon hearing his wails, Peter and the other hosts helped him up hurriedly.

“D-Don’t move my body!” the host cried out. “I think my waist’s broken. Call the ambulance!”

“Huh?” Peter was stunned. “Is it that serious?”

“Yes!” The host burst into tears. “She’s no wealthy heiress. She’s a devil in disguise!”

 

“Shut up!” Peter commanded anxiously. “Do you have a death wish? Don’t drag me into your mess!”

“Don’t implicate us, too!” The other hosts were terrified. “Her bodyguards were armed.”

 

“Oh, dear! That’s terrifying!”

“Peter, I’m scared!”

“Stop it. We need to send him to the hospital now.”

“No! Don’t touch me! Just call an ambulance!”

you’re dying. If we call the ambulance, our

howled, “Peter, you’re a

“Shut up!”

did they compensate us? I think I’m going to be paralyzed for the rest of my life. The money should belong to

split it

“Hey!”

Charlotte was frowning

up my emotions, and disappeared

Who is he?

all the while, suggested carefully. “Ms. Lindberg, calm down. I’ll send

“You must find him…”

for the familiar figure was

the entrance is crowded, why don’t

reach the man, a drunk man grabbed her hand out of a sudden. “Hey, gorgeous. Where are you going? Come and have a

go of me!”

the prettiest around

him when a gust of icy wind

man dropped to the ground as blood gushed

at her shoulder. The man who had her in his arms was

a protective stance. Something indecipherable flashed across his gaze as

his face, but there was a sense of familiarity about

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