Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 908 - 904: The Consequences Are Always Unimaginable
Irene took a step back, turned around, opened the door, and ran out.
Colton feared something might happen to his precious daughter, so without a momentβs hesitation, he ran out after her. ππ«ππ²πππ―ππ¨π§ππ.ππ π¦
"What are you doing this for? Hurting yourself again?" Luke looked at the constantly bleeding hand of Asher, and he felt truly vexed.
Not long ago, he was accidentally injured by Irene, and now heβs getting hurt on his own. Does he really think heβs invincible?
Suddenly, feeling dizzy, he leaned against the wall and slowly crouched down.
"Whatβs wrong?" Luke took three steps forward and was about to help him, but Asher stopped him.
"Nothing."
"Nothing? Your face is completely pale. Shouldnβt you go to the hospital?"
"I said itβs nothing!"
He held back his breath, stood up, and walked out.
Luke wanted to keep up with him, but Asher walked so quickly. In no time, he got in his car and drove away, disappearing from Lukeβs sight.
"Damn it!" Luke cursed to himself. Seeing him go out like that, how could he be at ease? Without thinking, he rushed to the garage, grabbed a car, and sped after him.
The car sped down the wide, empty road, with the trees on either side quickly receding into the distance.
What should he do?
He felt like he was about to go insane. Sophie repeatedly said that Irene should be punished justly and that he shouldnβt shield her. Was he really going to send Irene to jail?
He didnβt like Irene, even felt repulsed by her ways from the bottom of his heart, but that didnβt mean he could dismiss the gratitude for the past four long years she had been there for him.
However, he truly didnβt want to hurt Sophie. If he protected Irene, Sophie would surely hate him to death.
His current mood was like being in a bottomless, dark abyss, suffocating.
His mind was in turmoil with these difficult choices, becoming painfully uncontrolled.
The carβs speed gradually slowed down, eventually stopping by the roadside.
He closed his eyes, inhaled, exhaled, but his breathing became somewhat difficult.
Just catching up, Luke saw his car suddenly stop, so he also slammed the brakes, stopping at the roadside, opened the door, and hurried to his side.
"Knew it would come to this."
Seeing Asherβs ashen face and bloodless lips, one look and Luke knew what kind of situation it was again.
He unbuckled Asherβs seatbelt, helping him to the back seat.
Then he sat in the driverβs seat, driving him to the hospital.
...
When he woke up, it was already two days later.
"Whereβs Sophie?" He struggled to get out of bed, but Luke stopped him with an arm.
"Focus on yourself first. The Chief Doctor said your surgery canβt be delayed any longer. You need to stay in the hospital during this period to recover, cooperate with the doctorβs examinations, and regain your health for the surgery a month later."
It was as if he hadnβt heard Luke at all; he pulled out the needle from his hand and was ready to change clothes.
"What are you doing?"
Luke pushed him back onto the bed, his anger mounting.
"Youβre just going to destroy your body like this? Do you not care about your life?"
"Yes, I donβt care about mine, now get out of the way!"
He felt extremely agitated. This matter hadnβt been resolved yet; no one knew what would happen next. If Irene continued to frame Sophie, or if Sophie decided to confront Irene head-on, ...
The consequences would be unimaginable.
