Chapter 762 What a Hypocrite!


    "Boyfriend?" the woman froze and then responded, "So you are this gentleman''s girlfriend, sorry."


    She took her hand off Julien''s chest and smiled at Sydney, "Sorry, Miss. I didn''t mean to do it. I just


    wanted to wipe his face, so I identally put my hand on his chest. You are not angry, are you?"


    She said she was sorry, but her face was not the least bit apologetic. Instead, she smiled.


    Her smile was provocative.


    Especially when she said "you are not angry, are you", she sounded so hypocritical, which proved


    that she was provoking Sydney.


    Sydney was about tough in anger.


    She guessed this woman was deliberately provoking her because this woman took a fancy to


    Julien.


    After all, Julien was good-looking, tall, strong, elegant, and wealthy.


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    It was not surprising that such a superb man was coveted by other women.


    Sydney looked at the man in the bed who had not woken up yet. She was furious and distressed.


    She was furious that he attracted another woman.


    She was distressed that he was lying here with a bandage around his head. His wound seemed


    very painful.


    Sighing, Sydney knew it was not Julien''s fault that this hypocrite had appeared, so after being angry


    at Julien for a moment, she withdrew her gaze and turned her attention back to the woman in front


    of her, saying in an icy voice, "Who said I was not angry? I''m very angry. Get out of the way!"


    Her tone was sharp andmanding. She was urging the woman to hurry up and walk away from


    the bed.


    The smile on the woman''s face stiffened. She did not expect Sydney to speak so bluntly to


    embarrass her. There was a glint of anger in her eyes, but it soon dissipated. The woman gave a


    gentle smile. "Sorry, Miss. I know you don''t want me to stay here, but I can''t leave. I caused the


    ident, so I have to be responsible for it. I want to stay with him and take care of him until he


    recovers. I hope you will understand."


    Sydney was stunned by her words. She had never thought that this woman would say something so


    righteous to stay by Julien''s side. This woman was disgusting.


    Sydney''s expression was very ugly as she looked stonily at the woman in front of her, her eyes full


    of rage and disgust. "You made my boyfriend lie here. You should take responsibility, but there are


    millions of ways. I don''t think my boyfriend needs you to take care of him. After all, I am his


    girlfriend. I''m the one who should take care of him. So I advise you not to do my job."


    Sydney thought she was polite enough.


    After all, no woman could be nice to a hypocrite who coveted her boyfriend.


    Some grumpy women would point at such a hypocrite''s nose and curse her.


    Sydney just said something a little harsh.


    She hoped this woman would have some shame and would get out of the way. Otherwise, Sydney


    would not go easy on her.


    She was no longer as weak as before. Now she would rather let others suffer than let herself suffer.


    However, Sydney underestimated this woman''s shamelessness.


    The woman stared at Sydney with an injured look. Her eyes reddened, and she cried.


    Sydney frowned tightly. "What are you crying about?"


    The woman covered her face and sobbed in a small voice. "Miss, I know you don''t want me to take


    care of your boyfriend, but I didn''t mean to overstep my bounds. I just want to take care of him. After


    all, I caused him to be like this. If I don''t do something for him, I''ll feel guilty, ashamed, and


    remorseful. I''ll be tortured, so I hope you can give me a chance to make amends and let me take


    care of him. Don''t worry, I will never do anything else to him. I just want to atone for my guilt. If I


    can''t do so, I..."


    "What do you want?" Sydney''s face grew colder and colder.


    The woman bit her lip. "I''ll live with the guilt for the rest of my life, and I might be unable to endure it


    and kill myself..."


    "Is that so?" Sydney narrowed her eyes.


    The woman nodded repeatedly. "Yes."


    "Heh!" Sydney sneered. "What does it have to do with me?"


    "What?" The woman froze.


    Sydney''s mouth curved up in a cool smile. " Even if you kill yourself, what will it have to do with me?


    I can''t leave my boyfriend to a woman with bad intentions just because of your feelings. Sorry, I''m


    not that generous."


    After that, Sydney nced at the dazed woman in disgust and pulled her wheelchair away from the


    bed.


    As Sydney pulled the wheelchair, the wheels rolled forward uncontrobly, carrying the woman a


    few meters away.


    If the woman hadn''t reacted in time and hastily stopped the wheelchair, she might have been taken


    out of the ward by the wheelchair.


    The woman turned around and looked at Sydney, who was sitting at the bedside and gently stroking


    Julien''s forehead. The woman''s face was twisted, but she quickly calmed down and said with an


    aggrieved look, "Miss, you''ve gone too far. I just want to take responsibility for my actions, but you


    refuse to give me this opportunity. Don''t you think you''re too cold? ?"


    She had never thought that Sydney would be so heartless.


    She had even said that she might kill herself, but this woman did not soften at all.


    Was this the Sydney she used to know?


    The woman''s brows were furrowed.


    Sydney used a wet cotton swab to tenderly moisten Julien''s lips, ignoring the hypocrite behind her.


    Sydney knew that the more she talked to this woman, the more excited this hypocrite would be.


    This woman constantly set traps for her while speaking.


    She wouldn''t be foolish enough to jump into the hypocrite''s traps.


    Seeing Sydney ignore her, the woman gripped the armrests of the wheelchair so hard that her


    hands trembled, and her eyes turned bloodshot in anger.


    When did Sydney be so difficult to deal with?


    Just as the woman bit her lip and wanted to stimte Sydney, footsteps came from outside the


    door, apanied by Zach''s puzzled voice. "Why is the door open?"


    Zach then appeared at the door of the ward with bills, ready to settle scores with the woman who


    caused Julien''s ident.


    After all, before he went to go through the formalities, he had told the woman to stay outside and


    not to enter Julien''s ward.


    But when he came back, he saw that the door of the ward was open and that the woman was not


    outside the ward, so it was clear that the woman had not listened to him and had gone into the


    ward.


    As he thought of this, Zach''s face darkened. He entered the ward.


    After he came in, there was not only the woman in the room but also Sydney.


    When he saw Sydney, the gloom on Zach''s face disappeared. He smiled in surprise, "Ms. Raines,


    you''re finally here."


    Sydney threw the swab, put the ss of water aside, and turned around to nod at Zac. "Yeah. I was


    stuck in traffic. Otherwise, I would have been here a long time ago."


    "It''s not toote. Mr. Flint will be happy when he wakes up with you by his side," Zach said with a


    smile.