Chapter 442: Why Did She Give The Notes To Her?

Nathan hugged Crystal in a gust of wind.

Mabel walked forward, “Nathan, is she okay?”

Nathan passed her indifferently and hit her shoulder hard, making Mabel fall heavily to the ground.

However, Nathan’s footsteps didn’t mean to stop at all.

Mabel sat on the ground injured, pressing her twisted foot, “Nathan….”

A bodyguard helped her up. She lamely walked out of the coffee store and saw Vic helping Nathan open the car door. After Nathan got into the car, Vic closed the door and walked towards the coffee store.

He opened the door while Mabel was standing there. She thought that Vic was going to send Nathan’s words to her.

But Vic passed straight in front of her.....

He just passed without making any stay.

Mabel turned her head curiously and saw Vic approaching the coffee table, picking up all the notebooks that Nathan had just torn up.

The papers, coffee stains, and bloodstains were everywhere, but Vic picked them all up.

Mabel was utterly shocked. She couldn’t believe it.

Vic was Nathan’s personal bodyguard. He had been with Nathan for more than ten years. He certainly understood every intention of his owner. Since he did so, it was natural that he knew how important Crystal was in Nathan’s heart.

“Vic.” Mabel asked, “Is Nathan really sick?”

Vic suddenly paused. “Miss Garcia, you overthink.”

“Then why did Miss Smith….” Why did she give the notes to her?

“I don’t know much about Miss Smith.”

“...”

Crystal was weak and exhausted. There was severe pain in every part of her body.

She didn’t struggle anymore, nor did she have the strength.

Nathan squeezed her face hard. “Crystal!

Wake up! You are not allowed to sleep without my permission!”

“...”

“Drive faster!” He urged the driver.

Although the aorta was not cut, Crystal’s wound was so deep that she would die if she lost too much blood. She had just lost so much blood, and she was still pregnant...

Nathan looked out the window. Damn, why was the car getting slower and slower?!

The driver pressed the horn vigorously and said in a panic, “Young Master, there is a traffic jam.”

Traffic jams...

“This is a downtown area...”

“Go forward! Otherwise, I will kill you here!”

“Young Master, I also want to move forward, but there are a lot of cars. I can’t move at all.”

Crystal raised her eyelids slightly and smiled

weakly. “Isn’t it just a cut in the arm...why are you so nervous?”

“...”

“Are you afraid of my death? Don’t worry, I won’t die.” Crystal smiled palely. “I’m not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?”

“Crystal, you are such a silly woman!”

“Yeah, I’m silly. But I’m not as stupid as you...” Crystal pursed her lips. “Why are you already scared like this? What if there is anything more? What will you do?”

Nathan stared at her incredulously.

“So, you’d better take the bracelet off...”

Crystal was afraid of what she would do next time when she couldn’t control herself.

“Crystal, if you dare to mess around again, I won’t let you go!” He squeezed her shoulders, shaking vigorously, “Do you hear what I am saying?”

“What can you do with me? Your threats don’t work on me anymore...”

Nathan slammed hard against the car window, which made the whole car shake.

Crystal frowned, “I’m sleepy.”

“...”

“I’ll sleep first. Then, when I wake up again, I want you to disappear from my eyes with the bracelet. Also, please don’t come to me in the future. I beg you...”

“...”

Crystal slowly closed her eyes. Her face was terribly pale.

When Crystal opened her eyes, she found herself surrounded by a white ceiling and white walls.

The harsh light came, and she saw that even the sheets were white.

She immediately knew she was in the hospital.

A nurse in a white uniform was changing her potion. “Miss, you are having an intravenous drip. Please don’t move.”

Crystal was dizzy and sore all over.

She tried to get out of bed, only to find that her hand began to ache violently when she moved it.

“Didn’t you hear the nurse? Don’t move.” A deep voice came from the window.

Crystal finally saw a color other than white. Nathan’s dark shadow edged closer to her, his face expressionless with a strong aura.

Crystal frowned. “I want to get out of here.”

“You’re still on a drip.”

“I don’t like being in a hospital.”

“And where do you like to go?” He said coldly, “I will send you there.”

Crystal squinted her eyes. Since when has his attitude been so nice?

“You can’t bear to take the bracelet off, can you?” Crystal had said that he should disappear with the bracelet when she woke up.

But when she opened her eyes, there he was.

“You don’t have stomach cancer, do you?” Crystal asked, “Do you want to get me back through your bracelet when your plans work out? Nathan, what do you take me for? Can I be waved away at your behest?”

Nathan grimaced. “I’ve never lied to you,” he said.

“Yes, you never said you had stomach cancer. It was all just me talking.”

“Crystal!”

“I’m sorry, I’m not going to play this game with you. Are you happy to see me being played around these days?”

“No! It’s real,” Nathan snarled. “I wouldn’t joke about it.”

Crystal stared at him, her eyes blank. The nurse found the two people’s state was not right, then silently left after tidying the ward.

Nathan poured a glass of water.

Crystal saw the blood on his shirt and the spots of blood on his face at once. His hair had been splashed with coffee, which had congealed into clumps of indescribable mess.

Crystal stared at him, trying to say something, but she could not.

Her mind was a mess. She could not calm down at the sight of him.

Her eyes darted to his feet, the brown shoes particularly glaring.

“Take off your shoes.” She turned away and suddenly ordered him coldly.

Nathan lowered his eyebrows and took off his shoes.

“Throw it out the window as far away as possible!” Crystal said loudly.

Nathan didn’t speak, walked barefoot to the window, opened the window, and hurled his shoes.

A car was parked in the open parking lot of the hospital.

No sooner had Mabel got out of the car then she saw a leather shoe coming and dropping in front of her.

Before she could take a closer look, another flew in immediately after it.

The bodyguard lunged in front of Mabel, shoes flying over his head.

Mabel recognized the shoes at first sight.