My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 230: Clinging to a Sugar Daddy

"Which hospital?" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

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Hospital. When Melody arrived, Hans Montrose was already lying in the hospital room, and his wounds had been treated.

"Is it serious?" Melody walked over.

"It’s nothing, not serious, just some minor injuries," Hans said weakly, casting a meaningful glance at Kiki on the floor. He had seen clearly when passing by that the car was deliberately aimed at Kiki.

"Muru brother, I’m sorry," Kiki covered her face and sobbed. "You didn’t have to worry about me, I’m fine."

"No need to blame yourself. If this happened to Melody, I would save her too. But you, be more careful," Hans hinted.

Melody somewhat understood already. Seeing the extent of Hans’s injury, it was obvious that the other party only wanted to injure Kiki, not take her life. "I stand by what I said, if it doesn’t work out, terminate the contract with Radiant."

The last time Sheryl Lancaster apologized, it had a deep impact on herself. She hadn’t had any new works recently, whereas Crystal Lancaster at Radiant Entertainment had many resources.

"I know," Kiki said weakly. No matter how hard she fought, she still had no background.

"I hope you’re the same as before," Melody said to her. She didn’t want Kiki to be like other women, cozying up to sponsors for fame.

"Mm," Kiki forced a smile. "Don’t worry, I will, even if I have to start over from scratch."

Kiki answered a call, and when she returned, she looked a bit upset. "Melody, could you help take care of Muru brother? My manager is looking for me again."

For an artist like her, who was neither too hot nor cold, having a manager was already fortunate. But her manager arranged her life 24/7, leaving her no room to rebel.

"Alright, don’t worry," Melody sat on the sofa beside her. "You go ahead, I’m here."

"Mm," Kiki walked to the door, looked back after shaking her fist, and then strode out.

"This is the medicine to change your dressing," the doctor placed a small bottle on the table. "The hospital is quite busy; can you change it yourself later, Mr. Montrose?"

"Or let your girlfriend help you change it; we can’t leave due to the number of patients today."

Upon hearing the hospital’s words, Melody lifted her head, but before she could explain, the doctor had already walked away.

"Looks like this time I’ve taken advantage of you," Hans smirked.

"When have you not?" Melody retorted, distractedly staring at her phone, contemplating whether to call Timmy at the villa to tell him she’d return later to keep him company.

Hans reached for the bottle of medicine, opened it, and felt the itch on his chest where the glass had pierced. With one hand, he started unbuttoning his hospital gown to apply the medicine himself,

occasionally sucking in a breath of air, his hand still resting on his neck, sweat beading on his forehead.

"Let me," Melody walked over, took the bottle from his hand, focused on the wound on his chest, and carefully peeled off the bandage, using a cotton swab to apply the medicine bit by bit.

Outside the hospital room, Sheryl Lancaster hid, snapping a few photos inside with her silenced phone. Fans online already knew Hans Montrose was injured. She had known Melody wouldn’t possibly not come,

and indeed, they gave her a big surprise.

After taking the photos, she looked at them with satisfaction, composed a text, and sent it to Jared Quinn and various major media outlets,