Chapter 73 

“Fine. Tomorrow, then!” Macy replied and hung up at once.

Our cab rolled to a stop in front of the hotel. I paid the fare and got out with Nick. Glancing at the stairs in front of us, I couldn’t help but sigh in exasperation.

What a strange five-star hotel… Was there a need to build these stairs right at the entrance?

Complaining silently, I helped Nick up the stairs slowly. Luckily, it wasn’t tiring at all as I was wearing flats.

Halfway there, my phone started ringing. I put a hand into my bag to grab it, but Nick’s hand snaked around my waist.

I instinctively shoved him away. Alas, I forgot we were climbing the stairs.

Nick promptly tumbled down the stairs.

I froze in my tracks, utterly dumbfounded. It wasn’t until the security came to help him up that I snapped back to my senses. “Hurry, send him to the hospital!”

Hopefully, he did not hurt himself…

With the security’s help, Nick and I arrived at the hospital smoothly. After running the necessary checks, the doctor confirmed Nick had only sustained injuries to his head. He had to be hospitalized for a few days.

After all the hassle, Nick was still unconscious. The doctor couldn’t be sure what went wrong, so he told me he’d be back tomorrow morning when Nick regained consciousness.

bandaged. The doctor said someone had to stay with

called again, it was dawn. I was nodding off on the

shopping!” Macy declared once I picked up. I knew at once she

tipsy.

I yawned and

drink

Come, let’s go shopping together!” she

city. As Nick was still hooked on an IV drip, I couldn’t

and consoled Macy over the phone. After cutting

to have woken

you do me a favor? My friend is on Southvale Avenue. I think she’s intoxicated. Can you help me pick her

a brief pause, Jared responded, “Sure. Send me her number. I’ll be there in

to thank him profusely. I immediately

hassle, I made myself comfortable

next day, when Nick woke up, he asked

fell down the stairs.

he asked, “I fell down

I nodded guiltily.

I remembered it was you who shoved me down the stairs. Why are you feeling guilty,

back to him. “Why did you get drunk in the first place?” Glaring at him, I added,

short one to begin with. As he was in the hospital, our work

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