Chapter 195

As soon as they closed the car door, Tyler, who had been composed the entire time, paled.

Startled, Vicky asked, "Tyler, what's wrong?"

Both Harry and Adam went into the car as well, and neither of them seemed surprised by Tyler's state.

"I think Mister Hart's wounds might've reopened. Let's stop the bleeding," Harry said.

Adam nodded and grabbed the medical box, before opening the door to the back seat and shooting Vicky a cold, stern look. "Miss Shaw, can you move? I need to stop Mister Hart's bleeding."

"Let me," she said.

"Are you capable of this?" Adam looked at her in contempt. "Stop trying to act like you can do this when you can't. You're not a professional doctor. Are you sure that you can handle this?"

Adam had paid Tyler a few visits before to make reports about work and had seen Vicky taking care of Tyler.

He could hardly bear to watch as she was so unfamiliar with the tasks that she would still accidentally brush past Tyler's wound when she re-applied ointment for