The Cherished Wife

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?"

eyes and offered a harmless smile. "Is that

chief doctor is attending to her, but she's still not satisfied.

such a bad temper. She even said Mr. Hoffman would come after us if she

her off, Sean dismissed the nurse. He then walked up to the emergency room door, took out his phone, and recorded a

sent it to Charles with a message: [Tsk, looks like the princess has ended up at my place. What do you want to do

from Sean. He narrowed his eyes slightly. He replied: [Do

face doesn't look too

Charles

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

immediately took Becky

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