Coming to the front, Shelton and I were frightened by the tragic scene in front of us. A large truck that seemed to have gone out of control bumped into many cars, a lot of which were deformed because of the collision. The doctors and the police were all rescuing the injured on the side. Among the cars parked there, there was a red car. And a broken car frame directly stabbed a woman sitting in the passenger's seat in her ribs. Blood was all over her body. Several policemen were next to her. And none of them dared to move. One of them shouted, "Doctor! Doctor! Is there any other doctor? Save this one!" "I'll do it!" Shelton rushed over without hesitation! Standing on the side, I saw that Shelton supported the woman's body and commanded a few policemen and a nurse to get the rescue done. His body was stained with the woman's blood quickly. However, he wasn't affected in the slightest. After the broken car frame was sawed
As we were about to leave, the dean and vice dean of this hospital both came to see Shelton off in person. Besides expressing their gratitude to Shelton, they were quite respectful to him. It wasn't until we got in the car that I said, "It turns out that you are a medical expert. I didn't know about it before." "No, I've rarely done an operation for the past two years. The reason why the operation today can be successful is some luck," Shelton said lightly. I knew that there was no luck in it. I believed that Shelton, who was so excellent at such a young age, surely was quite hard-working. The outstanding ones were all working hard. By the time we arrived at City Y, it had been 10 p.m. Shelton took me to a hotel and booked two rooms. The two rooms were next to each other. He sent me to the door of my room, saw me enter the room, and left. After I entered the room, the first thing I did was to charge Seth's cell phone.
As I was shocked, I heard Shelton say, "Don't make any sound." Dragging me, he hid at the door of the stairwell with me. I heard sounds of hurried footsteps coming from outside! Someone seemed to stop next to the elevator. "Charlotte!" "Charlotte Archer!" I heard Patrick calling my name from outside. At that moment, unexpectedly, I felt that my heart seemed to have been cut by a knife. As I breathed, I was even in pain. "Charlotte, where are you? Come out! I saw you!" "Charlotte Archer!" Without many people coming and going at night in this quiet corridor, I actually detected a sob in his voice. "Is he crying?" "Is he crying because of me?" I was in so much pain in my heart. If Shelton hadn't restrained me in his arms from behind, I probably would have rushed out early! Shelton's gentle voice rang in my ears, "Calm down." "Tap, tap, tap." Sounds of someone stepping on the floor
"How much longer do I plan to keep avoiding the past?" I stared at Ryan. Hearing his question, I questioned myself as well. "Yes. Can I keep avoiding the past for the rest of my life?" Seeing that I didn't speak, Ryan continued, "Admittedly, City Y is a city with the most profound cultural implication and the best potential among all the cities across the country. No matter how successful your career in other cities is, it is just a petty success that won't serve the world. Only by pursuing your career in City Y will more people know you." He paused, saying, "Of course, if you want to stay in my studio in Town S for the rest of my life, I won't force you either." Although he said so verbally, the look on his face indicated that he couldn't be more disappointed in me. I knew that Ryan, who was my mentor, hoped that I could be better. Back then, the reason why I had given up everything to learn from him was that I wanted to be a better me.
"Mr. Cowell." As I heard so, my brain was in a buzz! The next second, I saw Patrick walking into the private box slowly from outside. He was dressed in a set of stiff suits of a matte gray color. And his hair seemed shorter than it had been a few years ago. His facial features remained the same. However, his skin seemed to be slightly darker. Originally, I thought that I was strong enough. As soon as I saw him, I felt that my heart seemed to have been torn apart by an invisible hand. Something was going to spew out of my heart! Calvin stood up first and introduced me to Patrick specifically, "Hello, Mr. Cowell. Let me introduce her to you. This is the master designer of the private club, Janetta Nolan." It was clear that before the dinner, Patrick had met others except me. I quickly stood up and said to Patrick, "Hello, Mr. Cowell." Patrick stared at me with his cold eyes for a second before he quickly looked away.
Patrick had practiced martial arts before. After the boy kicked him, he didn't move. Instead, he kept staring at me. I didn't know what had happened at all. I continued to say to Patrick, "Be careful!" Patrick focused his attention on the boy. And the boy was punching him. He caught the boy's fist. With a backhand grasp, he directly restrained the boy with ease! "Ah! Let go of me!" The boy was no match for him. "Apologize to her." Staring at the boy with a determined look in his eyes, Patrick showed no sign of compromise. The boy didn't think that he had done anything wrong at all. Instead, he shouted, "Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, the hotel in front of you is operated by my father!" "Oh, I see." Patrick looked up at the hotel in front of him. The boy's girlfriend was anxious. She came up and intended to catch Patrick. I quickly stepped forward and pushed her away. Patrick took out his cell ph
I was no longer a young girl. I had let go of Patrick in my heart. Even so, when I looked at him, I couldn't help but be confused. Patrick's car was quite high-end. Its sound insulation effect was good. Sitting in the quiet car, I seemed to hear the sounds of my heartbeat! He just looked at me. Sensing his staring, I became more and more flustered. And my face turned redder and redder. As I thought he was going to kiss me... "Crack!" There was a loud sound. It was the sound of buckling the seat belt. He sat back and asked me with a smile in his black eyes, "What? Are you a little disappointed? Do you think I will kiss you?" "Director Ji, please don't joke with me." I faced outside the car to hide the fact that my heart was about to jump out. Five years had passed. Even so, I could be easily teased by him. I felt that I was so worthless. The car was speeding all the way. My mind was in a mess. And I didn't not
Squinting at me out of the corner of his eyes, Patrick focused on driving saying nothing further. In the mountain, the wind was strong. And it rained heavily. However, there was only some drizzle at the foot of the mountain. The car drove all the way to Unit.1, City Y. I couldn't be more familiar with this place. Watching the car enter the residential quarter, I said quickly, "Mr. Cowell, where are we going?" Patrick said nothing. Feeling terrified, I grabbed the handle of the car door and said nervously, "Mr. Cowell, if you're planning to take me to your house, I'm going to jump off the car." "Feel free to do so." Patrick held the wheel tightly with both hands without even looking at me. It seemed that whether I was alive or not had nothing to do with him. In fact, I dared not to jump off the car. My foot was injured. If I jumped off the car, I surely would be injured. And I probably would be run over by a car at worst. In t