Chapter 353: Chapter 353: The Man Chosen This Time is Different!
"Young Master Hunter, I’m fine! Please give me another chance! I just...it’s my first day as a bodyguard, and I’m not quite used to it, it won’t happen again!"
Natalie Niles’ eyes were slightly red, and her tone carried a hint of urgency.
She looked at Harry Hunter’s handsome yet cold face, her heart full of pain.
It was the first time she had been this close to him!
She had finally managed to get a chance to be near him!
How could she give up so easily!
Natalie grabbed her brother’s shirt, "Johan, help me plead! I’m perfectly fine, it was you who caused Young Master Hunter to misunderstand me!"
Johan Niles looked bewildered, "Ah... ah?"
But he had obeyed his sister all his life, and after being dazed for a moment, he instinctively said, "Boss, give my sister another chance! She’s really amazing, she can definitely protect sister-in-law!"
"Shut up and drive! Or you can get lost too!"
Harry Hunter’s voice was colder than before, scaring Johan Niles so much that he shivered.
He usually joked around recklessly, but if Harry Hunter was truly angry, he wouldn’t dare provoke him further.
He sped up the car, wanting to quickly get Harry Hunter to the hospital.
The atmosphere in the car was so oppressive, he could hardly breathe.
Isabella Weaver sat quietly beside Harry Hunter, not saying a word throughout the ride.
She wasn’t familiar with Natalie Niles, who was supposed to be Harry Hunter’s person, so naturally, she wouldn’t butt in.
Moreover, women are sensitive.
She had been betrayed by her best friend before, so she was particularly alert to such matters now.
She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but she always felt that Natalie Niles looked at Harry Hunter differently.
The reason she volunteered to be a bodyguard for a year without pay was also very far-fetched.
Isabella turned to look at Harry Hunter, seeing him with a cold face as if someone owed him millions, and a barely noticeable smile appeared.
Fortunately, the man she chose this time was different from someone like Milo Field!
Oh, no, it wasn’t that she chose him, he came to her on his own.
The four of them arrived at the hospital in a strange atmosphere, where Director Valley, who was fifty years old, personally led the medical staff to wait at the entrance.
Upon seeing Harry Hunter, he rushed forward as if meeting a long-lost family member, not caring about his director’s image, wiping his nose and tears as he held Harry Hunter’s wrist, then tried to open his clothes to check if the wound was bleeding.
Harry Hunter dodged his hand, "Director, my wife is right next to me, please be careful, I don’t want her to misunderstand."
"What?"
Director Valley was stunned, his hand paused there, taking several seconds before he realized what he meant.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Don’t ruin my image!"
Johan Niles had already forgotten about the incident in the car, laughing heartily, "Master, you don’t have any image right now, the image of our hospital in the future still relies on handsome guys like me, graceful as jade trees!"
"Go on, get out!"
Director Valley impatiently waved off his apprentice and pulled Harry Hunter into the hospital, entering the ward to personally remove his bandages and change the dressings.
"Not bad, just a small amount of bleeding, that’s normal, but don’t be careless, you need to rest well, we’ll give you an IV, absolutely no strenuous activities, eat some nutritious food, tomorrow..."
He rambled on, and Harry Hunter was very impatient, but when he looked up and saw Isabella Weaver listening intently, his impatience suddenly dissipated.
His little woman treated his injury so preciously, giving him a feeling of being cherished, making his heart warm, and the pain in his chest seemed to ease significantly.