Chapter 332

"I don't want to choose either. Just stop the car now. I want to get out," Nyla said.

Damon calmly resumed driving. "Since you don't want to choose, I'll do it for you."

Nyla was so frustrated she almost laughed. She knew that no matter what she said, Damon wouldn't let her out of the car. Resigned, she turned her gaze coldly toward the window.

In less than half an hour, they arrived at the hospital.

Damon carried Nyla inside. Resisting was pointless, so she remained silent and expressionless.

…

After the examination, the doctor assured them there were no major issues and prescribed some medication for internal and external use.

As they were leaving the hospital, Damon tried to carry Nyla again, but she stepped back to avoid him.

"Thanks for tonight, but I'll take a taxi home," she said coldly.

With that, she picked up her medication and turned to leave the hospital.

Damon followed her silently. As they approached his car, he stopped her and said, "I'll take you home."

Nyla