Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 922

Arielle had barely taken a few steps out of the operating room when she collapsed in a heap.

Thankfully, Jordan and Carter, who had been waiting outside, promptly rushed to her aid.

Jordan took the lead and held Arielle‘s waist, pulling her into his embrace as he did.

The next second, however, he screamed and pushed her toward Carter.

“What‘s wrong with you, Jordan?” Carter scolded while holding onto Arielle.

Alas, Jordan didn‘t seem to hear anything as he stared at his hands in wide–eyed shock.

“What are you doing?” Carter once again asked. “Come help me!”

Jordan mumbled, his face drained of color. “Sh*t, I‘m done for… I touched her inappropriately, and Vin will kill me if he finds out about it. I have to wash my hands! I have to get rid of all traces.”

Carter bristled with anger as he bellowed, “Jordan Baker! Come back here!”

 wash my

 Jordan sped

 imbecile,”

 other choice but to help Arielle back to the

had been any other woman, he’d have carried them in his

he could only place Arielle‘s hand on his shoulder as he dragged her away from the emergency

and

 getting wind of what had happened, the lead surgeon hurried over

 wrong with Arielle?” Carter

 sighed and replied, “As you know, traditional Chanaean medicine is wondrous and profound. Ms. Moore had blown us all away with her medical expertise and skills, but she also warned us that her treatment method, though effective, would also drain a lot of energy. Her condition may be stable for now, but she‘s going to need a lot of rest. With this IV drip and proper nutrition, she should be back to her old self in

 your help,” Carter answered

 my leave now. The patient in the emergency room has

“Of course, go ahead.”

the surgeon leave, Carter turned to look

 contact Vinson, Arielle suddenly shot

replaced with relief when he saw that

replied with a slight nod. “Are you about to