Chapter 239


    I had no choice but to make another call to Isabe, who seemed to be in a real hurry on the


    phone. “Lily, I have an emergency right now. Talk to youter.”


    “What happened?”


    “Jeremy was in a car ident. I have to go to the hospital.”


    “It is serious? What hospital is he in?”


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    “He’s at First People’s Hospital. Alright, I have to go.” Isabe quickly hung up on me.


    The news of Jeremy’s car ident had me worried, so I immediately went to the hospital right after


    work. When I arrived, I called Isabe again to ask where he was and where Jeremy was now.


    She informed me what floor they were on, so I ran to Jeremy’s sick bay. In the ward, I saw him in bed


    with his calves bandaged as he moaned in pain. The moment he saw me though, he lowered the


    volume on his moans. So I walked over to the bed. “What did the doctor say?”


    “He broke his bone and needs a few months of rest,” Isabe replied.


    “How did he get into a car ident out of the blue?” I continued.


    “You ask him.” Isabe looked irritated.


    Jeremy stopped groaning and looked away in embarrassment. Seeing this, I was sure he must be with


    a woman. in your car at the time of the ident. At that moment, a honeyed voice was heard from the


    doorway. “Jeremy!”


    I turned to see a beautiful woman in the doorway with her hands on the doorframe.


    “P***!” mes of fury danced in Isabe’s eyes as she tried to charge at the woman and punch her.


    “Isabe Owen! If you touch a single hair of hers, I won’t let it go!” Jeremy threatened her sternly when


    her palm was about to p that woman. Due to the threat, Isabe had to withdraw her hand.


    With Jeremy’s support, the woman rolled her eyes at Isabe in a teasing move and walked into the


    room. “Jeremy, you must be in a lot of pain. Me too! Look, my arms are hurt. What if they heal?”


    “Don’t worry about that. I will buy the best scar removal cream for you.”


    Standing beside them, Isabe was shaking with rage. She was speechless at their audacity. Feeling


    furious, I walked over and pped that woman hard across the face. I had gathered all my energy for


    this p, so my palm hurt after that. As for the woman, her face soon swelled with heroin.


    She didn’t expect to be hit, so she turned to face me. “Who the hell are you? How dare you p me?”