Chapter 1613 : Scales Aaron is beaten into a coma
Margarita Jones drove back to Chinshin Villa. There were already several luxury cars parked outside the entrance of Chinshin Villa, those cars were not something she usually saw, even the license plate numbers were very unfamiliar.
However, one of the cars was Danny’s, and he had seen it before in the garage of Danny’s villa.
After parking the car, the two walked to the entrance of Chinshin Villa and entered the combination lock and entered the gate.
Walking through the villa’s small courtyard, he could hear voices coming from the villa from afar.
“Hey?!”
Suddenly, a figure sprang out from behind a green plant and lunged towards Vivian.NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.
At that moment, Vivian, who was talking to Margarita Jones, sensed the danger and kicked the person who came at her.
“Ah!”
Bang–!
The person who was kicked screamed, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
Vivian fixed her eyes, only to find that the other party was none other than Scales Aaron.
She subconsciously glanced at Margarita Jones, and the two rushed over and patted the unconscious man, “Hey, Scales Aaron, wake up?”
Vivian reached out and patted his face, “Scales Aaron, stop it and wake up.”
“Vivian, you guys are back … eh? What happened to that idiot Scales Aaron?” Dixon, who walked to the door and was about to smoke, saw the two and was greeting them when he glanced at Scales Aaron lying on the ground.
“That idiot was hiding behind a tree and came out to scare us, Vivian thought someone was about to commit murder and kicked him away.” Margarita Jones explained.
“Stop it, Dixon, you hurry over and carry him in.”
Vivian instructed Dixon.
Dixon dropped the cigarette in his hand to the floor, crushed the tip of it with the toe of his shoe, walked over and yanked the unconscious Scales Aaron up and carried him into the living room.
In the living room, everyone was there. They were happy to see Vivian and Margarita Jones back, and then they asked about Scales Aaron’s condition.
Morris simply said hello to Vivian and went to arrange for Dixon to take someone upstairs and get the family doctor to come and help with the diagnosis.
Not long after, the family doctor came out of the room and explained to several people standing at the door, “Don’t worry, he’s fine, just low blood sugar, and just bumped his head and passed out. The person has woken up now.”
“It’s good that it’s okay.” Vivian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the hanging heart also fell, “I’ll go in and see.”
“I’m going to check too.” Margarita Jones also followed.
Then the Morris brothers all went into the bedroom together.
On the bed in the bedroom, Scales Aaron lay pale, his white, clean face expressionless when he saw the group enter.
“Hey, silly, are you okay?” Dixon came up to him and asked heartlessly.
Vivian said with concern, “How is it, are you feeling okay?”
“The person has woken up, it should be fine.”
“Next time don’t come out of nowhere, this time Vivian gave you a kick, next time what if it kills you.”
“Yes, Margarita’s words you have to remember.”
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A few people said a few words, but Scales Aaron just stared at them blankly, wrinkling his brow, a confused face, and finally just said, “I’m dizzy, want to sleep.”
“Okay, you rest first.” Vivian nodded, “Let’s go out first.” She held Morris’s hand and followed several people out of the ward, closing the door behind her.
Several of them went downstairs first, while Vivian looked at Morris and said in a cold voice, “You come with me!”
Morris raised an eyebrow and saw a ‘help yourself’ look from a few of his best buddies between the glances of his eyes.
“Hmm.”
He responded, walked to the next study, pulled open the door, and went in.
Vivian followed closely behind, closed the door, glared at him, and with a slightly cold face, walked to stand on the balcony of the study.