Chapter 082 Stop Messing with Him!

The car did not go far and Hailey immediately let the driver turn around, back to the Poyaland Lane

She didn‘t hang up the phone. In Poya, Hailey knew every single alley and road much better than Owen

did, Jose just gave her a general location and she knew the direction. Then she rushed over with Chris

and other people and found them.

When they arrived, Owen was lying on the ground covered in blood. His neat and tidy suit had been

stained. Blood was dripping down the side of his face, and his cheeks were bruised.

The scene struck Hailey and her pupils shrank heavily. She heard from Jose on the phone that Owen was

attacked, but she didn‘t expect him to be hurt like this. Who could do this?

“Madam, you‘re here!” Jose was so panicked that he didn‘t dare to move a bit while holding Owen, afraid

that he would cause second damage. Then he would be a big sinner and could never be redeemed!

He had called the ambulance and the police, but they were not as fast as Hailey.

Hailey rushed over, looking at the injuries all over Owen, and her face instantly became icy cold, “Who did

this?”

so worried

followed, but lost him halfway. When we arrived we saw

into a sack and beat him. We came over but they ran

he wouldn‘t have believed that his boss

Owen.” Hailey patted Owen‘s face and said his name. She patted hard, and Jose even

him, “Madam, be gentle,

the sack that had been thrown aside, and laid

heartbeat,

Hailey‘s action with jaws dropped. If it was a doctor doing it so

it was checking Owen‘s body. But when Hailey did this, he just felt like she was

advantage of Owen

sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were

that the gang just wanted to teach him

remembered the angry words her brother had said before, ‘I will put him in a sack and beat him up for you.” Thinking of this, Hailey was nervous.

such a stupid thing.

wondering. Hailey said in a heavy

medical staff ready,

the stretcher and asked about his condition.

staff listened to Hailey while recording, and just took her as a peer, saying politely, “Don‘t worry. Leave him to us.” “Hmm” Hailey said. When she was just about to loosen the stretcher, her hand was held. Owen wake up, holding her

scene where she operated on him three years ago suddenly came to mind, and

time, Owen was injured hundred times worse than now. But now looking

same pain.

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