Chapter 487: Make Way
Chapter 487: Make Way
If someone wanted to fake an injury on purpose, then she would just help him make it. Anyway, she was not unable to afford medical expenses. Besides, after he was sent to the hospital, she would give him good torture, and he would definitely tell the truth.
Hazel didn’t believe her meeting a man faking an injury would be coincidental. Someone must be behind him.
“Make way!”
Suddenly, a charming voice came from the crowd. Hazel looked up in amazement as the people surrounding her hurried to step aside. Then a tall, beautiful woman came over.
Hazel cocked her eyebrows casually. The woman before her was very good-looking, but her face showed somewhat coquery, but this kind of coquetry wasn’t vulgar at all but made people particularly impressive instead.
In a word, this woman was simply a natural seductress. Her every move was very attractive, but she wouldn’t make people think she was disrespectful or her behavior was improper.
“You’ve all been cheated. He’s a liar!” the woman exclaimed.
“Liar? How is that possible?”
“Yeah, he’s hit so hard that he spat blood!”
The people around him didn’t believe her words.
Hazel was the person concerned. But now, she folded her arms and decided to watch the drama directly. Now she felt even more that it had been a play from beginning to end.
“His blood is fake. It’s ketchup,” the woman explained. “He had it in his mouth!”
“It’s actually so?” Many people discussed. One even sniffed a little blood from the man curiously. “It’s ketchup! Sour!”
The person lying on the ground rose up swiftly. Then he gave the woman an exasperated stare and said malicious words. “Wait and see!”
Then he ran away as fast as he could.
This provoked an uproar from the onlookers. However, seeing the drama was over, they were not ready to scatter.
“Thank her for the help, little girl. If it hadn’t been for this young lady, you would have been cheated!” said the onlookers.
Hazel watched the scene with a half-smile. This matter was settled really smoothly, which made her ‘smoothly’ owe this woman a favor.
Noticing Hazel didn’t want to thank her. The woman walked up to Hazel and said generously, “Don’t need to thank me. I was blackmailed by him the other day, and I exposed his trick on the spot, so I know he’s a liar. I just didn’t expect he would dare to do that again!”
All the onlookers applauded her behavior, but Hazel looked back at Crystal. “Let’s go.”
Crystal nodded. Both of them opened the car doors.
Before Hazel could get in the car, the woman stopped her.
“Huh? Why are you leaving like that?” the woman asked incredulously. There was a touch of hidden bitterness in her attractive eyes, which made her look delicate and charming.
Unfortunately, Hazel was a woman. The charm did not affect her at all.
“Didn’t you say we don’t need to thank you?” Hazel asked, looking dazed. “Was that just your polite statement?”
“I... er... no.” Hazel was so unpredictable that the woman had no idea what to say next. Her heart was exasperated. In this case, shouldn’t normal people thank the people who had helped them? Why did Hazel really intend to save “thanks” after listening to her words? Hypocritical! Cold-blooded! Heartless!
“What do you mean?” Hazel asked. “How is that? Just tell me how much you want, and I’ll pay you like a thank-you gift.”
There was an angry look on the woman’s face. The uncontrolled situation really pissed her off.
“Are you using money to insult me?” she asked angrily.
“Insult?” Hazel blinked. “I’m sincerely thanking you. After all, I think, even if I say thank you many times, it’s not more sincere than I give you money. After all, everyone loves the bills. Don’t you love it?”
“I…” The woman was speechless.
“I’m really sorry about that. It seems that you regard money like dirt. You only want my saying ‘thank you.’ I, a worldling, should not use my own way to figure out your intention randomly. Then thank you, I have something to do, bye,” Hazel said lightly.
The woman was so furious that she almost got crazy. How could she care about Hazel’s little money, but she also didn’t want Hazel’s ‘thank you! However, Hazel had directly stopped her plan. If she continued to pester Hazel, it would appear too intentional.
Anyway, she had already met Hazel this time and probably already knew what kind of person Hazel was, so she didn’t want to continue arguing with her lest she angered her to death.
“You’re welcome. I’m glad I could help.” The woman forced a smile, but she didn’t look happy at all.
After that, she turned to leave seductively.
Hazel got into the car, feeling a little surprised. That woman actually just walked away like that?
She could see, of course, that the woman who had suddenly appeared to help her was obviously coming for her. It could even be said that the whole incident was the work of this woman.
This strange woman who spent so much effort getting close to her must have some ulterior motive by rights. Even if Hazel tried to get rid of her, she should have figured out other ways to pester Hazel.
But why did the woman directly walk away after Hazel irritated her with several sentences?
“There’s something wrong with that woman.” Crystal warned Hazel.
“I know.”
“Do you need me to look her up?”
“No.” Hazel pondered for a while. “If she doesn’t get what she wants, she’ll show up again. And, since she dares to appear so aboveboard, that means she is not afraid that we’ll investigate her. Don’t waste time on such a person.”
Crystal nodded. Hazel called Joshua, who said he was outside now, but he was on his way to the Denmark Group.
***
After Joshua left the ward, Simon was very bored. The little nurse had come back for him, but he directly drove her out.
“Young Master,” said Chester, coming to Simon’s room, “your fiancée is here!”
“Fiancée?” Simon was surprised. “Where did I get a fiancée? Wait, are you talking about the woman Madeline Carter?”
“Yes, Miss Carter,” Chester said awkwardly.
“She is the fiancée of the old man’s son, not of mine. You have to know that!”
In an instant, Chester was at a loss. Wasn’t Young Master the old master’s only son? What else didn’t he know?
