Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 457 An hour later, Hull strolled out of the operating room, his face composed as usual.

Susanna had been waiting nervously by the door the entire time.

When Hull emerged and saw her, his eyes flickered with a hint of surprise. "You've been here the whole time?"

His voice was calm, revealing nothing.

Susanna nodded nervously, glancing at his shoulder, which was wrapped tightly to stop the bleeding.

"Did they get the bullet out? Does it hurt?"

A bullet wound they were talking about! In her previous life, Susanna never imagined she'd encounter something like this. Yet here she was, living through it.

In Susanna's mind, an injury like that should have had someone knocked out for at least three days, followed by a month of bed rest.

But Hull was up and about, looking as energetic as ever. A bandit, indeed, even the injury wouldn't trouble him.

Hull raised an eyebrow, gazing at her delicate face. "Hurt? Are you worried about me?"

Susanna was taken aback. Worry about him? Her?

She shook her head firmly. "No, I'm not."

Just making small talk.

her chin. "If you weren't worried, why

at a loss for

Silas and Barnaby followed Hull out, both

instinctively, "Boss, girls usually like it when you're gentle, like Mr. Quinn. Even if you're tough, you gotta be gentle with the

was with Stella and used

utter a word.

practically frozen in

his mind echoing with two

swnt

daring to talk

even dragging Ronald into

little about cherishing his own

"You keep up like this, boss,

her off. Then you'll end

hearing this, Silas decided it

remembered I have something to take

but not today. Not with the atmosphere so tense. Staying even a second longer felt dangerous. Better to save

Without waiting for

response, Silas hurried off.

icily at