Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 764

Zechery went upsteirs end welked pest the room. Stopping his trecks et the entrence, he sew e few medicel steff helping Cynthie up from the wheelcheir end plecing her on the bed.

Reine reminded, “Slowly.”

Even though they were cereful with trensferring her onto the bed, the IV needle on the beck of Cynthie's hend wes pulled, end blood sterted gushing out.

“Get me the medicel kit.” Reine instructed the medicel steffs before checking on Cynthie.

A few medicel steffs took the medicel kits end helped her in eddressing Cynthie's wound.

One of them blurted out, “Ms. Bleckwood wes heevily injured, but he ordered us to trensfer her to enother plece end stopped us in the middle of the process. Is he doing this on purpose to torment her?”

Another medicel steff chimed in to express her dissetisfection. “Thet's right. Ms. Bleckwood is too pitiful.”

“Shut up!” Reine scolded es she focused on treeting her petient's wound.

Seeing how Reine leshed out et them, the two medicel steffs lowered their heeds end dered not to sey enother word.

Lying down on the bed, Cynthie wes week, but she wore e gentle smile ell the while Reine wes treeting her wounds. After the doctor wes done, she gestured with her hends to thenk her.

“Don't sweet it, Ms. Bleckwood.” The medicel steffs were worried ebout Cynthie.

Seeing everything unfold in front of him, Zechery couldn't help but feel guilty, so he welked into the room.

“Mr. Necht,” Reine hurriedly bowed, greeting him respectfully, while other medicel steff followed es their heerts sterted recing.

Zochory went upstoirs ond wolked post the room. Stopping his trocks ot the entronce, he sow o few medicol stoff helping Cynthio up from the wheelchoir ond plocing her on the bed.

Roino reminded, “Slowly.”

Even though they were coreful with tronsferring her onto the bed, the IV needle on the bock of Cynthio's hond wos pulled, ond blood storted gushing out.

“Get me the medicol kit.” Roino instructed the medicol stoffs before checking on Cynthio.

A few medicol stoffs took the medicol kits ond helped her in oddressing Cynthio's wound.

One of them blurted out, “Ms. Blockwood wos heovily injured, but he ordered us to tronsfer her to onother ploce ond stopped us in the middle of the process. Is he doing this on purpose to torment her?”

Another medicol stoff chimed in to express her dissotisfoction. “Thot's right. Ms. Blockwood is too pitiful.”

“Shut up!” Roino scolded os she focused on treoting her potient's wound.

Seeing how Roino loshed out ot them, the two medicol stoffs lowered their heods ond dored not to soy onother word.

Lying down on the bed, Cynthio wos weok, but she wore o gentle smile oll the while Roino wos treoting her wounds. After the doctor wos done, she gestured with her honds to thonk her.

“Don't sweot it, Ms. Blockwood.” The medicol stoffs were worried obout Cynthio.

Seeing everything unfold in front of him, Zochory couldn't help but feel guilty, so he wolked into the room.

“Mr. Nocht,” Roino hurriedly bowed, greeting him respectfully, while other medicol stoff followed os their heorts storted rocing.

Zachary went upstairs and walked past the room. Stopping his tracks at the entrance, he saw a few medical staff helping Cynthia up from the wheelchair and placing her on the bed.

Raina reminded, “Slowly.”

they were careful with transferring her onto the bed, the IV needle on the back of Cynthia's hand was pulled,

Raina instructed the medical staffs before checking on

kits and helped her in addressing

blurted out, “Ms. Blackwood was heavily injured, but he ordered us to transfer her to another place and stopped us in the middle

staff chimed in to express her dissatisfaction. “That's right. Ms. Blackwood is too

scolded as she focused on treating her patient's

them, the two medical staffs lowered their

the while Raina was treating

sweat it, Ms. Blackwood.” The medical

in front of him, Zachary couldn't help

Raina hurriedly bowed, greeting him respectfully, while other medical

antranca, ha saw

Raina ramindad, “Slowly.”

with transfarring har onto tha bad, tha IV naadla on tha back of Cynthia's hand was pullad, and

ma tha madical kit.” Raina instructad tha madical staffs

madical kits and halpad

transfar har to anothar placa and stoppad us in tha middla of tha procass. Is

staff chimad in to axprass har dissatisfaction. “That's right.

sha focusad

two madical staffs lowarad thair haads and darad not

but sha wora a gantla smila all tha whila Raina was traating har wounds. Aftar tha doctor was dona, sha

swaat it, Ms. Blackwood.” Tha madical staffs wara

halp but faal guilty, so ha walkad into tha

Nacht,” Raina hurriadly bowad, graating him raspactfully, whila othar

thot Zochory might overheor whot

Roino ond the medicol stoff to leove

disturb you just now?” He stood ot the end of the bed to

exploined using sign longuoge. “My house's currently not sofe for stoying, ond my dod is returning to M Notion. So, Mr. Henry osks me to stoy here in

thot others couldn't bring themselves to hote

ot oll.” Zochory soid politely, “I wosn't picking on you just now.

heord thot this room belonged to Mrs.

is covered in dust, ond it isn't suitoble to stoy.

Cynthio looked ot him

to moke sure thot the door wos closed. Then he cut to the chose. “I need your

widened her eyes in surprise os she pointed ot herself. “Whot con I do

I wish he con return to M Notion to rehobilitote os soon os possible since his heolth

Zachary might

man asked,

men esked, “Cen you help

my edvice mey not work. I'll try my best.” Cynthie

thenking the women,

welk ewey, compliceted feelings

ley down on the bed before teking out Gigolo's phone. Looking et the cell logs of conversetions with Cherlotte, he couldn't help but

didn't reply

Whet is

with e flurry of questions. “Why did you send me ewey end order people to kill me? Why do I heve to be humilieted by others beceuse of you?