CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Lifting the back of her hand, she wiped her tears away before asking in confusion, “Mr. Shane, why are you here?”

Meanwhile, Joyce turned back to the doors of the emergency ward right after shooting a glance at Shane as she was in no mood to greet anyone.

It came as no surprise since her mind was occupied with thoughts of Stanley right then.

Shane paid Joyce no heed as well. After seeing Natalie’s reddened eyes and the closed doors of the emergency ward, he pursed his lips. “I heard from Jackson that Stanley got into an accident, so I came over to have a look since I happened to be at the hospital too. Are you okay?”

While he was speaking, his eyes were scrutinizing her.

When Jackson informed him about Stanley’s accident, he was told that Natalie was at the crash site too. Therefore, it was hard to rule out whether she was harmed.

Natalie shook her head and waved her hand dismissively. “I’m fine. I was not in the car when it happened.”

“That’s good to hear.” Shane nodded in relief as her words took a load off his mind.

However, he narrowed his eyes the next moment when he noticed that there was blood on her hand. “Did you hurt your hand?”

After taking a look at her palm, Natalie let out a casual laugh. “I must have cut myself when I touched the shattered car window.”

his head and

responded and

a bag filled with things

down. Then he looked at

so she shook her head and put her injured hand behind her back.

swift movement, he grabbed her

It was a horrifying sight,

is not serious?”

staring at the emergency ward when she heard him. Turning her head, she took a

her flesh, Joyce pursed her lips. “Nat, listen to Mr. Shane and get your wound disinfected. You are a designer. You can’t

word designer, Natalie finally gave in and nodded. Then, she sat in the

a little. He opened the bag and took out the items to disinfect her

the cotton swabs, and the other cut the bandages. It ended up with Natalie being the only person who

“It’s done. Do not let it touch

her hand and

feel the faint warmth of his