Chapter 1113 Fake Injury Turns Into Real Injury


    Chapter 1113 Fake Injury Turns into Real Injury


    The two of them were chatting while the kitchen had already been cleaned up. Mavis and Moore


    walked over together.


    At first nce, Mavis noticed that Anthony didn''t look too good. His long eyshes drooped and


    blinked lightly, as if suppressing some emotions.


    "What were you two talking about just now?" she asked.


    Raymond smiled, "Chat casually, and tell my brother-inw, who is about to leave ''office'', to take care


    of his body and take good care of his leg injury. If he bes disabled, no one will marry him."


    Although it may not sound pleasant, the first few sentences were all true. Mavis didn''t say much, "Let''s


    go, let''s get ready to go to the hospital."


    To lift the wheelchair was a "difficult" task.


    Raymond was very unhappy as his left hand was injured and it was difficult for him to lift things with his


    right hand alone. However, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and ept this difficult task.


    Moore didn''t say much; he was willing to do whatever was asked of him.


    Anthony had a cold expression on his face and satfortably like a boss.


    "Hello? Why are you so heavy? You''re as heavy as a pig!"


    Anthony''s face turned cold and he remained silent, as if he couldn''t hear anything andpletely


    ignored him.


    At this moment, there were only the three men in the hallway as Mavis had already gone downstairs.


    Raymond nced at Moore on the right side of the wheelchair and suddenly came up with an idea.


    Anthony''s leg was perfectly fine. If he were to fall down the stairs, he would definitely be able to stand


    firmly with his agility.


    Out of instinctive awareness of the crisis, he will definitely expose himself, and then there was no need


    to really carry him downstairs.


    Evil thoughts arose as Raymond was about to descend the stairs on the seventh floor, and he gave


    Moore a frantic wink.


    Moore understood in seconds.


    The two of them almost let go at the same time.


    The wheelchair suddenly lost control and tilted down, sliding downwards.


    The loud noise was particrly noticeable in the quiet hallway.


    Mavis, who was walking on the fourth floor, heard it clearly and hurriedly ran up the stairs.


    "What happened?"


    As soon as she said so, she saw the wheelchair falling on the corner of the sixth floor. The wheelchair


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    was overturned, and the wheels were still turning. Anthony''s leg was just pressed under it. His brows


    were frowning tightly, enduring the pain, and his face turned pale.


    Meanwhile, Raymond and Moore were still standing on the stairs, watching without offering any help to


    Anthony who needed it.


    Anthony pressed down on the leg trapped under the wheelchair with one hand, his fingertips stained


    crimson.


    It was all bleeding. Won''t it really break the bones now?


    Mavis hurried forward, trying to help him up, and then turned back to re at the two men who were


    still indifferent and dumbfounded. "What are you standing there for? Come over here and give him a


    hand!"


    Raymond immediately exined, "No, it''s my fault. It was too hard to lift the wheelchair with one hand,


    and I identally let go. Moore couldn''t catch it alone, and..."


    And he thought Anthony would dodge.


    With his skills, how could he not dodge?


    He didn''t expect him to be so ruthless towards himself that he would rather fall down the stairs than


    reveal anything.


    Raymond was confused until Mavis red at him before lowering his head in embarrassment.


    After all, he was her own younger brother. Mavis couldn''t possibly not know what he was plotting.


    Without saying anything in front of Anthony, shemanded him to "stop standing there and call an


    ambnce."


    "Oh okay."


    Anthony was taken to the nearest hospital where doctors pushed him into the emergency room after


    learning that he already had a leg injury.


    The red light in the emergency room lit up.


    Mavis sat on a chair outside while Moore leaned against a white wall opposite her. Raymond paced


    back and forth anxiously.


    Everyone seemed to understand each other without speaking a word.


    Until Mavis spoke first, "Raymond, don''t you want to exin properly?"


    Raymond froze for a moment before obediently walking over beside Mavis and sitting shoulder-to-


    shoulder with her. "You don''t believe me? It really slipped out of my hand. I can only use one hand


    anyway."


    "Kane can lift it by himself; let alone you two lifting together. Are you doing this on purpose? You know


    as well as I do."


    Raymond remained silent which meant epting guilt


    Mavis became angry and pushed his forehead with her fingertips, "You messed things up instead! Now


    his leg injury has be real from fake! We were right but now we''re wrong!"


    "What should we do then?" He became extremely annoyed, "It''s all Anthony''s fault! He has too many


    schemes going on! I thought he would resist but instead did nothing at all! He deliberately used me as


    an excuse for getting hurt."


    Mavis didn''t ept his excuses, "If you weren''t scheming yourself, how could have been used by


    him?"


    There was no way for Raymond to defend himself now so instead he pulled at Mavis'' sleeve while


    whining softly,


    "Don''t be mad Mavis. I didn''t mean ruin your n intentionally. I wanted help you out. If worstes


    worst, just consider this payback forst time when he broke my wrist bone. This time, I broke his


    wheelchair, making us even."


    Mavis shook her head helplessly, " There won''t be another next time."


    Raymond raised his hand like taking an oath, "This is what owes me. I definitely won''t do this again."


    Beside her, Moore had been quiet all along, but now he spoke up to analyze the situation. "Mavis, this


    isn''t aplete disaster. The injury is real, but the bone fracture is fake. Once his skin wounds heal on


    his leg, he''ll be able to walk normally again. As long as he can walk properly, we can still expose his


    trickery."


    Moore made a good point.


    In the end, all of these events were caused by Anthony faking a car ident and injuring himself first.


    He had only reaped what he sowed.


    As they discussed their n of action in hushed tones, the doors to the emergency room swung open


    and Anthony was wheeled out in a medical wheelchair with his left leg wrapped tightly in bandages


    from another injury.


    "Who''s here for the patient?" asked one of the doctors at the door.


    No one said anything - not even Mavis - until Anthony pointed directly at her and dered, "My wife."


    Mavis felt her mouth twitch involuntarily as she took over speaking duties, "Yes... I''m his soon-to-be ex-


    wife who hasn''t quite divorced him yet. Doctor, could you please tell me about my husband''s


    condition?"


    The doctor smiled knowingly before responding, "Ah yes... the famous couple whose divorce has been


    making headlines for almost a month now! Mr. Cahan suffered from bone fractures due to an earlier


    car ident that required surgery. However it seems like this time around there was no damage done


    to any previous injuries so you don''t have too much cause for concern."


    "When will he be able to walk normally again? When will his leg heal?" Mavis pressed on with more


    questions.


    "Well... it''s going to take several months since it was indeed a bone fracture," replied the doctor


    patiently, "and it also depends on how well Mr. Cahan recovers during rehabilitationter on, and


    you''re gonna have to take care of him."


    Mavis frowned, feeling that thest sentence was deliberately asked by Anthony to continue to enve


    her and enjoy her service.


    She asked further, "To check up on post-operation recovery progress regarding bone fractures like this


    one requires X-rays right? Can I see those images then if possible?"


    The doctor hesitated briefly before ncing down at Anthony sitting quietly in his wheelchair before


    finally replying, "The hospital is too small and the equipment is not in ce. The images taken will be


    included in the hospital archives, but they will not be made public. Please understand."


    What kind of nonsense exnation was that?!


    "If the hospital isn''t capable enough then let''s go somewhere else where they are! I heard Micah owns


    another medical facility nearby which has state-of-the-art equipment avable!"


    Micah''s hospital wasn''t something money could easily buy into after all.