The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon

“Alright! It's your call!” Delbert agreed, putting his hands on the

steering wheel.

The car then sped toward the hospital.

Before long, they arrived at their destination.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Their footsteps echoed through the corridor.

When they arrived at Trevor's ward, the voices of two men came from

inside.

“Mr. Trevor, how did you get injured this time? Did you provoke

another married woman and get beaten up by her husband?” Gerard Hanson teased Trevor. He was Trevor's friend, and at that moment, he was dressing Trevor’s

wounds.

Lying on the bed, Trevor grumbled, “That's nonsense! | was beaten up by my cousin-in-law.” Gerard looked incredulous and half-jokingly asked, “Why did she hit you? And how could a girl beat you up like this?” “How would | know?” Trevor complained, “Consider Delbert unlucky to marry such a woman! She is beautiful yet violent.” Outside the ward, Delbert listened and narrowed his eyes.

Trevor was bold enough to talk behind Harriet’s back. He deserved another beating.

Harriet smirked and pushed open the door.

“Trevor, are you so dissatisfied with me?” she said.

Her voice was soft, but it carried a faint chill.

Trevor was taken aback and felt guilty.

His conversation with Gerard had been overheard by Harriet.

Trevor felt both embarrassed and angry.

Because of what happened in the morning, he had been dissatisfied

with Harriet. Now that Harriet was questioning him, how could he

bear with it?

Even if Harriet was strong, he could join hands with Gerard to overpower her.

Trevor prepared to repeat the words he had said about Harriet, but just before he spoke, he noticed a tall figure entering the ward and immediately shut his mouth.

‘Damn! Why did Delbert follow Harriet here?’ He cursed inwardly.

The sight of Delbert’s sullen face frightened Trevor.

He didn’t dare to confront Delbert.

He rejoiced that he hadn’t said anything too harsh earlier. Otherwise, he would have been in grave trouble.

Harriet smiled slyly, snatched the ointment from Gerard’s hands, and pushed him aside before sitting down on the bed.