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Chapter 10 I Bit Him Too, So I Don’t Lose

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the People’s Hospital.

Isobel pushed open the door and got out of the car, but as soon as she put her feet on the ground, she

felt dizzy.

At that moment, Eduard came to her from the other side of the car, “Let me help you.”

She looked up at him, nodded and raised her hand to place it on his.

Closing the car door, Eduard helped her into the hospital. As soon as they reached the hospital

entrance, Isobel threw up.

Kit had been plying her with drinks today, despite her high tolerance for liquor, she was still overcome

with a feeling of nausea after being chased by Kit for nearly half an hour. She felt so bad in the car just

now that she thought she was able to hold out until she went to the restroom, but she didn’t expect to

throw up just after she reached the entrance.

She was glad she hadn’t gotten drunk and thrown up on Eduard, otherwise she would have felt even

guiltier.

“I’m sorry."”

“It’s okay, your …face, who slapped it?”

Just now, due to the dim light of the parking lot, Eduard didn’t notice the redness and swelling on her

right cheek. At the moment, they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, where it was very bright,

Eduard only found it.

His countenance instantly fell, but Isobel had a smile on her face, “It’s Kit, but I bit him too, so I don’t

lose.”

At first, Eduard wanted to ask her why she was caught by Kit, but thinking of Kit’s words before he left,

he understood.

It must be that Kit used some tricks on Isobel, otherwise with Isobel’s intelligence, there was no way

that she could have fallen into Kit’s trap herself. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

However, it was not the time to care about that. Seeing her lips pale and her body burning, Eduard

simply took her in his arms, “Please don’t mind, you can’t walk by yourself like this.”

After throwing up, Isobel’s stomach was much more comfortable. She looked at Eduard and said, “I

don’t mind, I’m just worried that if someone takes pictures, it will be bad for your image.”

Eduard is the second son of the George family, who went abroad three years ago to study for his

doctorate and returned home not long ago. Now, he was a popular new talent in City N. If he was

associated with a woman who had lost her reputation like her, he would definitely lose out.

Eduard was so angry with her that he laughed, “By now, why do you care about that? Let them say

what they like, I’d like to see how good these keyboard warriors are.” At that, Isobel smiled and didn’t

say any more obnoxious words.

Although it was nighttime, there were a lot of people who came to the hospital for emergency

treatment; however, there was only one patient with trauma and internal injuries as well as fever like

Isobel.

Eduard took her to treat the abrasion on her hand first, and then took her back to the ward for an IV.

The swelling on Isobel’s cheeks was obvious and Eduard, seeing that she was drowsy, went out and

bought some herbal tea eggs at a roadside stall to give her a hot compress.

When he returned, Isobel was fully asleep, but he didn’t know what she had dreamed about, and her

forehead was wrinkled.

He raised an eyebrow, picked up the towel he had just bought and went to the restroom to wash it, then

wrapped the egg in the towel to help reduce her swelling.

While Isobel had a dream. She dreamed of the first time she saw Hamish.

At that time, she was the captain of her school’s hospitality team and followed the school’s bigwigs to

dinner.

Just as she entered the restaurant, she saw Hamish sitting at the table. He looked indifferent and the

impatience was evident on his eyebrows. Noticing her gaze, he glanced at her, then raised obsidian

black eyes and curled his lip into a smile.

There were dimples on either side when he smiled, and she was instantly charmed by him.

Then one day after her class was over, he stood under the old tree at her school complex, smoking a

cigarette. When he saw her walk up to him, the first thing he said to her was, “Would you be interested

in being my lover?”

When he said this, he was exhaling smoke, and his face was shrouded in smoke, making him look

unreal for her.

However, the picture in her mind then switched and she dreamed that Kit slapped her, but he sat on his

hands without any emotional fluctuations inside his eyes.

Instead of saying Kit slapped her across her face, his slap actually hit her in the heart.

It hurt so much that she couldn’t breathe.