Chapter 214


    Chapter 214, Sadfishing to Gain Attention


    Nathaniel had just approached, but before he could say anything, Nigel on the other side stumbled.


    Nigel didn’t fall, but he certainly made a loud voice.


    J’s attention was instantly attracted to Nigel. She frowned and rushed over to support him.


    “What’s wrong? Did you get hurt just now?”


    J looked worried.


    She was well aware of the fact that Nigel was hit for protecting her earlier. The kidnappers were so


    anxious that they had gone crazy and used quite a bit of strength.


    J carefully examined Nigel’s head.


    “It looks like there are no wounds for the time being.”


    Nigel’s head did not bleed, but J was worried that there would be internal bleeding. If that were the


    case, it would be a big problem. After all, Nigel was so kind that he came to save J, and J


    could not watch him get hurt.


    Nigel was very satisfied to see Nathaniel being left on the spot and staring back at Nigel with an ashen


    face, as if Nathaniel wanted to rush up and beat Nigel up the next second.


    Then Nigel pretended to be weak and touched his neck. And he took the chance and put his hand on


    J’s hand, disregarding Nathaniel’s presence.


    “If I had dementia, would you take care of me ever after?”


    Nigel blinked his eyes. He looked cute and acted like a spoiled child. Seeing him like that, J knew


    that Nigel waspletely


    fine.


    J felt a bit speechless.


    At such a time, why is he still joking?


    Then she continued, “For sure. I will take care of your cremation. Can you still walk? Now that


    everything has been settled here, I’ll apany you to the hospital to check your head.”


    All jokes aside, Nigel indeed injured the back of his head. That was not a joke.


    “I’m dizzy. Help me, or I won’t be able to move.” Nigel pretended to be really sick.


    J narrowed her eyes and red at Nigel, who acted as if he did not see that.


    “Jill, are you just going to watch me die? Forget it. If I die from excessive blood loss, don’t forget to


    cremate me. Remember to find me a decent cemetery.”


    J did not know what Nigel was trying to do, but she still helped him up.


    At that time, not far away.


    Nathaniel stood where he was, looking at the two of them. His face was gloomy, and he didn’t say a


    word with his thin lips. tightly pursing together.


    His hand was still bleeding.


    Nathaniel’s blood dripped on the ground, which looked a bit creepy. Alfred, who was standing beside


    Nathaniel, noticed Nathaniel’s cold face and was so anxious.


    Nathaniel was obviously injured as well, but he didn’t know how to get J’s attention.


    Why wouldn’t he talk about his injuries as well? Such a fool!


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    Alfred looked at Nigel, who was still exaggerating his condition even though he was totally fine. Alfred


    then shook his head helplessly. If Mr. Webster could actually learn such tricks from Mr. Wheeler, I’ll


    never have to worry about Mr. Webster’s


    rtionship with Ms. Longfellow.


    However, in the end, Alfred knew he had to help Nathaniel.


    “Is Mr. Wheeler seriously injured? If he needs to go to the hospital, I can help you send him off,” Alfred


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    went up and asked.


    Nigel’s face darkened instantly.


    He wondered why Alfred had to step into their conversation.


    Alfred acted as if he didn’t see Nigel’s expression and thanked J respectfully, saying, “Ms.


    Longfellow, you are the one who bandaged Mr. Webster’s wound, right? I have to thank you on behalf


    of Mr. Webster.”


    J then remembered Nathaniel’s injured hand. She looked back and couldn’t help frowning.


    The fresh blood from the wound had dyed the shirtpletely, and it was bleeding madly, but


    Nathaniel actually ignored that.


    J red at Nathaniel.


    A fire rose in her heart.


    Anastasia isn’t here, so why is he still here?


    The reason why we are so unlucky today, and the reason why everyone got injured, was all because of


    Anastasia. To be honest,


    Nathaniel deserves to get injured.


    As she thought about that, the little bit of guilt in J’s heart vanished in an instant. She withdrew her


    gaze from Nathaniel, and her eyes were full of indifference.


    “Not really, Alfred. I should be the one thanking Mr. Webster. If Mr. Webster hadn’t helped me just now,


    I would be the one injured.”


    A hint of disappointment shed through Nathaniel’s eyes before he could speak.


    J said, “Alfred, Mr. Webster’s hand injury is very serious. You don’t have to stay here. Apany


    Mr. Webster to the hospital. By the way, I will pay for the medical expenses. Consider it my thanks to


    Mr. Webster.”


    After she finished speaking, J nced at Nigel and raised her eyebrows.


    “Mr. Wheeler, can you stand up now?”


    “Sure,” Nigel said with a smile.


    J nodded and pointed to the front, “Then would you go to the hospital with me so that we could


    have a look at your head?”


    “Yes. Madam.”


    The two of them left the factory while chatting andughing. Those who didn’t know would really think


    that J and Nigel were a couple while watching their intimate reactions.


    Nathaniel was depressed as he stood where he was and watched the two of them leave.


    Does J like this pretty boy so much?


    Even though I am so hurt, she still refuses to look back or care about me.


    Alfred did not need to look back to see Nathaniel’s expression. He knew how awful Nathaniel looked.


    Then Alfred secretlyined in his heart, when will this bitter rtionshipe to a happy ending?


    Madam was obviously hurt, and yet Mr. Webster still cannot think things straight.


    If this goes on, when can Madame back to Mr. Webster again?