Chapter 404

Patrick's pupils contracted drastically. Before he knew it, he had already rushed to Amelia, picked her up by her waist, and walked to the door...

Jeremy froze for an instant before he asked, "Mr. Hopper, where are you taking her?"

Without stopping, Patrick said coldly, "The hospital." "But..." Jeremy was about to ask what to do with the shooting when he found Valerie coming out of the dressing room and asking as if she had no idea what had happened, "Mr. Roland, Tiffany, can we start shooting now?"

Jeremy scratched his head. He wanted to keep Amelia here, but Patrick was already far away with her in his arms.

Just as he was anxious, Tiffany said calmly, "Amelia's feet were injured. She couldn't be photographed tonight, and we don't have time for her. Those photographers will fly abroad tomorrow. Fortunately, we stil have Valerie. Let's put her in full charge. I believe Patrick would understand us."

"But..." Jeremy sputtered. "Amelia is wearing one of our costumes!"

Tiffany was stunned.

Valerie, who had been very confident, was stunned, too.

In the Lamborghini.

"Hold on a little longer. I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Patrick, who was sweating on his forehead out of worries, placed Amelia in the car.

He had never seen her shed a drop of blood or even thought of it. Now he suddenly saw it, he felt it hundreds of times more painful than when he was injured! Amelia bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to let out any noise to distract Patrick from driving.

to her lips with the other and said, "Bite my hand if it hurts!" Hearing him, Amelia opened her

still had those visible bruises caused by himself because of him trying to remain sober at that night he had been drugged. Amelia turned

wanted to scold her. But when he looked around, he caught sight of the sorry on her face. Patrick then realized something and felt it so sweet. But soon,

In the hospital.

was going on a date with Lussier. But when she saw Patrick appear in her office with Amelia in his arms with no

turned his handsome face to Paisley, and said anxiously, "Lome and check it. Her foot must have

put on her white coat, which she had just taken off, with

Lussier nodded. "Got it!"

other side, Patrick gently put Amelia on the bed and comforted her, his voice trembling slightly. "You'll be

see patients most of the time, I,

Patrick to urge her, Paisley squatted next to Amelia, lifted her bloody right foot a little higher, and began to study it with

wheeled in the cart of

reached out and

off the coagulated blood with cotton balls stained with medical alcohol that they were sure that it was a piece of broken glass in Amelia's

in her eyes. But

not hesitate any longer and grabbed

painful. Under the watch of Patrick, Paisley gave Amelia a local anesthesia before

Amelia, Cussler hurried to bring Paisley a piece of wet

a cold winter, she took off her medical gloves, took over the tissue sweetly, and wiped her

Amelia's bed, reached out to touch her little face, which was pale and sweating from the pain.

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