Chapter 555


    A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 555


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    “What?” the olddy blurted in a shrill voice. Her eyes widened in consternation before she cked out.


    “Mom!” The man grabbed her before she copsed to the ground. He turned to Arielle and demanded,


    “Ten million! We demand ten million!”


    “His heart might’ve stopped beating, but that doesn’t mean he’s dead. Don’t you go cursing your brother.”


    With that, Arielle spun on her heels and headed for the emergency room.


    The doctor shot her a curious nce. “Who are you? Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter


    the emergency room.”


    Instead of answering his question, Arielle requested, “Prepare a surgical gown for me. I shall try my


    luck.”


    “Huh?” The doctor was taken aback. He then chuckled in amusement. “Youngdy, are you sure?”


    “I’m sure,” Arielle stated firmly.


    The doctor ignored her and told the nurse, “Call security to take her out. We’re still trying to resuscitate


    him and can’t afford any interference.”


    The nurse was busy holding the olddy who had fainted. She pointed at Vinson hesitantly and


    exined, “Dr. Ziegler, Mr. Nightshire is here. He was the one who brought the youngdy here.”


    “Mr. Nightshire?” Zachary Ziegler looked in the


    direction of her finger and saw Vinson.


    As Vinson was the one who brought him here from Rocher Private Hospital, he knew who the former


    was.


    Yet, he couldn’t understand why Vinson summoned this strangely-dressed young woman.


    “Mr. Nightshire, did you ask for this… Uh, doctor’s help?” he inquired carefully.


    It sounded ridiculous to call this youngdy a doctor.


    After all, no doctor would be caught dead in a hip-hop outfit. She’s quite pretty. Her thick makeup didn’t


    even manage to cover her delicate features.


    Vinson nodded and said curtly, “Just follow her orders.”


    Hearing Vinson’s order, Zachary had no choice but to lead Arielle into the emergency room.


    The door slid shut after them.


    The man regained hisposure and stared at Vinson in disbelief. “Did you just ask that brat to save my


    brother?”


    “She’s not a brat,” came Vinson’s reply. “She’s a miracle doctor.”


    “Miracle doctor?” A look of incredulity crept up his face. However, he didn’t stop Arielle from carrying out


    her treatment.


    I can have ten million to myself if my brother dies. It’s a good thing that this useless woman has gone in.


    As that thought urred to him, he stopped questioning Vinson. Turning to the nurse, he demanded,


    “Hurry, save my mom!”


    The nurse had already summoned help. After the doctor she summoned arrived, the three of them


    brought the old woman to the nearest ward.


    Vinson ignored them and paced anxiously before the emergency room.


    Carter finally arrived.


    As Vinson was alone, he asked, “Did she head in already?”


    Vinson nodded, his expression grim.


    Though Soir Coffee wasn’t Nightshire Group’s biggest investment, it was an important venture for their


    F&B division.


    If Soir Coffee ended up as a failure, it would hamper the development of the F&B division in Nightshire


    Group.


    In other words, the future of Nightshire Group’s F&B division depended heavily on the customer’s


    survival.


    Seeing how concerned Vinson was, Carter offered some constion. “Don’t worry. She’s a great doctor,


    so we need to have trust in her!”


    After saying that, he exhaled sharply.


    Vinson took one look at him and revealed, “Just now, Dr. Ziegler, who works in your hospital, came out to


    announce that the patient had a cardiac arrest.”