chapter 1481
chapter 1481
Nial knew it.
Staying up all night was bad enough for the stomach, and Anthony had drunk so much! It was no surprise his stomach was upset.
Anthony, on the other hand, merely wiped off the blood and growled, Leave me. I need to go to work!" Material © NôvelDrama.Org.
He had postponed too many things from yesterday, and he had to sort them out.
He had to work, all so he could bury his mind to not have time to think and suffer.
However, Nial ignored him. He insisted on pulling him downstairs.
Anthony was staggering at this point with no strength to resist Nial, and he was forced into the car.
He leaned back on the seat and groggily spoke, "Drive me to the company!"
Nial frowned. He was going to tell him off, but knowing his brother well, he conceded, "Okay."
He drove away and said, "Take a rest. I'll wake you up when we arrive at the company."
Everything was blurry for Anthony. He felt so tired that he could not open his eyes.
Hearing that Nial was sending him to the company, he decided to nap for a few minutes.
With that, Nial drove him to the hospital.
On the way there, Anthony seemed to be suffering. He was half-conscious with blood oozing out of his mouth.
Nial watched him through the rear mirror. He sighed heavily and sped up.
The moment they got to the hospital, Nial turned around. He could not tell if Anthony was sleeping or if he had fainted. He was not responding.
Nial asked for the carrier to wheel him into the hospital.
Charmine had recovered at that point, and William examined her one more time. After making sure she was okay, he said, "You may be discharged." "Okay." "You need to rest for a few days, Gem," said Maurice. 'TH let the crew know on your behalf." "No need," dismissed Charmine coldly, "I can continue shooting in the afternoon."
She still wanted to find out who caused this accident.
Maurice nodded. "Alright, then. As long as you're okay with it."
Alexander walked over to put his arm on Charmine’s shoulder. "My darling, you’ve just survived this! How shall we celebrate this night?" "What's there to celebrate?" Eric interrupted coldly before Charmine could reply, and he glared at Alexander coldly. "Do you want her to be sent back to the hospital right away?"
Alexander had almost forgotten about this, and he said, "I saw how great you look, and I almost forgot you're just about to be discharged from the hospital."
Charmine was speechless.
He was always flirting with her!
Charmine smiled coldly. "Wait for me, then." "Okay!" beamed Alexander. "Keep your word, then." "Okay."
William helped Charmine to sort out her discharging procedure and said," Let's go."
Charmine then dressed herself and walked out with a white shirt and donned a pair of heels. Her high- waist pencil skirt wrapped around her long legs.
She exuded a powerful temperament, especially when she had four handsome men following behind her.
She was like a proud top-dog-haughty and ruthless.
Countless people turned to look at her as they moved. When the lift door opened, the five of them walked in together, and Eric pressed the button.
When the door halfway closed, the opposite lift made a sound, and its door gradually opened.
Charmine instinctively looked over to see a group of doctors heading out through the door gap.
Before she could see clearly, the lift door closed up and cut her view. 1
As the opposite lift door opened...
Nial rushed out with a group of doctors and headed toward the operating theater to save Anthony's life.
When Charmine saw her lift door shut off, she somehow felt a stab in her chest.
It pained her...but she could not explain the reason for it.
Perhaps there was not enough oxygen inside the lift, that she did not have enough air to breathe.
Perhaps...
She had been through so much and even when she had been discharged, Anthony still did not show up.
It shifted from anticipation to disappointment, and then to clarity. Therefore, she felt hurt.