The Woman From Hell

Chapter 96

"I don’t think so. He's not awake yet because he's still drunk. As for the specifics, I can only tell you when he wakes up tomorrow." The doctor left after saying that.

The nurse came in and hooked up a drip for Xander. It seemed that I could only spend the night in the hospital.

The next morning, Xander finally woke up.

"How do you feel? Does your head hurt? Do you know who I am?" I immediately asked, afraid that he would lose his memory after a fall just like in the movies.

He looked around him first, then slowly turned to me. There was a strange look in his eyes. He asked in a daze, "Where am I? Who are you? Why am I here?"

No way, did he really lose his memory? I stepped back, frightened out of my wits. My tears started falling uncontrollably.

After a very long time, Xander laughed and said," Alright, alright. You can't even take a small scare, huh? Why do you cry so easily? Weren’t you really tough when you pushed me last night?"

It turned out that this idiot was only tricking me.

Furious, I wiped my tears away and went over to punch him in the chest. "You’re really something,

Is it fun to

hurts." Xander covered his chest and groaned

checks on you later and finds nothing wrong with you, I want you to get your *ss up and go back.

night."

so you would take care of

just kind enough to bring you

me t o the ground." His charming eyes were filled with smiles. He continued, "As a woman, you should be

you should lie down. TH go and get the doctor.” Since my excuse

my head, I'll stick with you for the rest of my life." Xander's

after checking and allowed us

constantly complaining about his speedy recovery. He also kept saying that he should stay a

and went straight to the hotel. My morning

and said that she had already arrived in the South Sea. However, due to jet lag, she needed to catch up with some

crew arrived. We first held a meeting in the hotel that took a few hours. When everything was ready, we planned to officially start the shoot tomorrow.

ten people. In order to keep this a secret, I booked a private room in the

having a lot of fun during the meal, Cecilia called me and said, "My dear... Come

drunk on the phone as her speech was slurred. Cecilia had said she needed to catch up o n some sleep because of the time difference, did she not? Why did she go

asked in an anxious voice. I heard that it was unsafe to be at the