A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 119,A Beauty with Multiple Masks

“Are you alright?” Vinson looked back and asked. Arielle shook her head. “I’m okay. Please do not rough up the patient, Mr. Jupiter. Sufferers of trauma tend to be more sensitive toward external stimuli, so he didn’t mean to.” “Okay…” Only then did Harvey withdraw the hand that Carter held onto, but he remained where he was and kept a vigilant eye on the man in the bed. Carter winced and massaged his own temple.

“Hey, Harvey. How about you hit the fella harder next time and kill him outright so we don’t have to go through all this trouble of trying to fix his kooky head?” Harvey cleared his throat sheepishly in response, and found it inexplicably vexing to see Vinson and Arielle stand in close proximity.

save her, that did not stop him from feeling sore about it. Klaus returned with a box shortly after, only to see the patient completely out cold with a bloodied nose and

Klaus went on to examine the patient alongside Arielle. “Is he alright?” Carter asked with a frown. Klaus waved his hand. “It’s nothing serious, but he can’t sustain any more of these injuries, as it would only compound upon his condition. Sufferers of PTSD are emotionally fragile, so I’m not sure if he would be able to take it should this happen again.” “Yeah. I’m

to work if he stayed alert, considering his unpredictability.” “Please go ahead.” Klaus spoke diffidently without realizing it. Before Arielle began, she took the

her. Have fun, but don’t overdo it.” Klaus bowed in response. “Don’t worry, we won’t.” Carter then exited and closed the door to the

on the head with pinpoint precision. Jordan’s eyes were riveted as he watched on at the side, positively certain that Carter would have lost his marbles if he were there