Ronald followed Charles out. "Mr. Hoffman, where are we heading now?"

"The hospital, to check on Winter," Charles replied, catching a glimpse of a few people lingering suspiciously at the hotel entrance.

He arched his brow slightly, appearing cold and sharp. To someone who did not know him, it might have seemed like he was smiling, but Ronald knew this expression meant Charles was clearly upset. "We're about to put on quite a show," Charles added. Winter's allergic reaction was not severe, but for an actress, it was devastating. It would likely take several weeks before she could work again.

At the hospital, Winter was shouting angrily, threatening to tear the place apart if the doctors could not fix her face.

Sean leaned against the door outside, listening to the doctors struggling to deal with Winter's demands. He smirked slightly and motioned to a nurse.

"Mr. Smith, is there something you need?" The young nurse's heart fluttered when she saw Sean's playful demeanor, her face turning red as she walked over shyly.

"Mr. Smith?"

offered a harmless smile. "Is that the big

nodded. "Yes, she's here because of an allergic reaction. Even our chief doctor is attending to her, but

star would have such a bad temper. She even said Mr. Hoffman would come after us if she isn't treated."

then walked up to the emergency room door, took out his phone, and recorded a

to Charles with a message: [Tsk, looks like the princess has ended

He narrowed his eyes slightly. He

sure her face doesn't look too

his phone away, Charles put

Hoffman, should we still head up?" "No, you go on my behalf." Charles checked the time. "It's getting late. I need

that, Charles signaled to Ronald, who immediately took Becky with him and stepped out of the

they watched Charles drive away from the hospital, Becky turned to Ronald. "Mr. Wells, what should we

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