Chapter 133 Ambiguous Form Of Address

The nurse’s vicious grin widened when she saw Rayna’s suffering. She pulled the syringe out and was about to make another attempt to stab Rayna’s neck when the door was kicked open.

The bodyguard rushed in and pulled out his gun to shoot the nurse’s arm.

“Ah!”

It only took two seconds for the bodyguard to pull out his gun and fire the shot, so the nurse had no time to react. Blood gushed out of the gunshot wound on her arm, and she promptly dropped the syringe.

Two bodyguards ran over to pin the nurse down. No one knew that the nurse was prepared. Her arms were still flailing around when she licked her right cheek and bit the pill hidden there. Without hesitation, she swallowed it.

The pill took effect as soon as it slid down the nurse’s throat. When one bodyguard realized her intention and gripped her chin, trying to get her to spit the pill out, it was too late. Blood trickled out of the corner of her mouth, for she was dead.

Jeremy came in a tad later than the bodyguards and spotted Rayna lying on the ground. His brow twitched at the sight of the bloody wound on her cheek. At once, he helped her up.

Pulling over the trolley that the fake nurse pushed in, he rummaged around and got the stuff he needed to disinfect Rayna’s wound. He didn’t forget to ask the bodyguards to call Wyatt so the latter could bring his medical kit over.

The cooling sensation of the iodine on Rayna’s wound caused her to gasp in pain. Jeremy seemed pretty skilled at dressing wounds, so she asked, “Mr. York, are you a doctor?”

“Not really. I work at MORI Research Center,” came Jeremy’s answer.

“MORI Research Center,” Rayna repeated. One second later, her eyes widened in surprise.

She was so shocked that she couldn’t even feel any pain.

controlled by it. As of now, the most advanced medical equipment and medication were all developed

MORI Research Center was even harder to get in. One would need at least six

when she realized how impressive his accomplishments were. Come to think of it, everyone Curtis

slightly. “Not really. I’m just a little talented at conducting research. Ms. Garland, you’re capable, too. Faymon Group is doing well under your management. If I were in your shoes, I couldn’t

“We’re both capable. Right back at

the fake nurse, who was unfortunately

ago. Look how experienced her disguise was. I don’t blame you for not seeing through her act.” Jeremy didn’t blame them.

Soon, Wyatt arrived.

happen?” Wyatt asked as he walked into the ward with a box. He blanched

Garland was here

the dozens of glass bottles squeezed inside

out a few bottles and mixed the contents of the bottles. With a tool, he slowly scattered the

woody scent and felt itchy when spread across her wound. It

any scar on your face. However, as your flesh

even experienced doctors could promise that the cut wouldn’t cause a scar. However, she had

might feel sad to see my reflection in the mirror later on. Women are vain beings, after

surveillance footage. The fake nurse showed up in the

was busy dealing with Rayna’s wounds, Wyatt left to get the surveillance footage. A few minutes later, he returned

the past few days, she remained at the

smile disappeared. “Do you know Curtis nearly died thanks to her

Wyatt dared not argue with him and gave himself a soft slap in the

wonder who

Ms. Garland, that is an ambiguous form of address. You called him ‘Uncle Curtis’ naturally, so I’m sure you used to call him that more than

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