Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 670 - 662: I’ll Let Her Go to You (Part Five)

"It’s not surprising, he should have known long ago," Charles said, his interest piqued as he curved his lips, "That handsome young man, haven’t seen him for a few days, I actually miss him a bit."

The female assistant was sweating bullets.

Could it be that their esteemed Mr. Charles had changed his sexual orientation? This wasn’t the first time he’d expressed missing that handsome young man.

As the assistant was rendered speechless, Charles suddenly turned to look at her and ordered, "Prepare a bouquet of flowers for me, then ready the car for the hospital."

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In a military hospital in country Y, a stretch Lincoln pulled up directly in front of the hospital building’s entrance, and a middle-aged man dressed in noble blue elegantly alighted from the vehicle.

He attracted everyone’s attention. With long strides and a calm demeanor, he walked into the hospital building under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Oversized sunglasses covered half his face. His hands tucked into the pockets of his trousers, he stood at the elevator entrance. Many people were waiting for the elevator; he stepped into the crowd.

Many eyes turned toward him; he glanced over them.

Just then, the elevator arrived. Everyone was pushing to get on, but Charles frowned. Two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, blocking the group from crowding into the elevator with Charles.

Despite numerous complaints of dissatisfaction, the haughty Mr. Charles seemed not to hear them at all. He calmly stepped into the elevator, enjoying an exclusive ride in the busy hospital.

In the hospital room, the somber atmosphere felt remarkably oppressive. The woman lying on the bed was pale with a lifeless look in her eyes.

A look of utter despair.

The elegant man at her side gently encouraged her, "Ming Yue, I am a doctor. You should trust me; you can stand up again."

As he spoke, he reached out to grasp Ji Mingyue’s hand that was exposed and gently patted the back of it.

Ji Mingyue’s eyeballs finally moved, her gaze shifting to the man who ceaselessly comforted and encouraged her, "Yiqing, why hasn’t Ji Chicheng come? Why hasn’t my father called me for so many days?"

As she asked, her eyes started to redden.

At that moment, a cheerful voice of a middle-aged man sounded at the door, "Fourth Miss."

Ji Mingyue’s expression changed drastically. Her gaze shifted. As she saw the visitor, her emotions grew agitated, "What are you doing here? Get away from me..."

Bearing the pain from the gunshot wound on her body, she grabbed a pillow and hurled it at Charles.

Yiqing hurriedly pressed her down, "Ming Yue, you can’t move."

After soothing Ji Mingyue with a soft whisper, he turned his head and shot a sharp look at Charles.

Charles shrugged at him, "Young man, don’t glower with your eyes at every turn, having big eyes doesn’t prove you’re impressive."

In the midst of the talk, he had already walked to the bedside. He glanced at Ji Mingyue, then smilingly extended the roses he was holding to her, "Fourth Miss, I deeply apologize for my guard’s offense against you. I can marry you as compensation."

As he said this, he also pulled out a diamond ring from his pocket, offering it along with the roses to Ji Mingyue.

Ji Mingyue was so angry she could almost spit blood. Her eyes widened with fury as she screamed at Charles, "Get out, I don’t want to see you."

"I can take care of you for the rest of your life, and I have the means to do so," Charles said indifferently.

His tone betrayed not a trace of sincerity.

"Get out, get out."

Thinking she might never stand on her legs again, Ji Mingyue couldn’t control her emotions, like a lioness in a frenzy, lunging at Charles.

Seeing the commotion, Charles’s bodyguards immediately stepped forward, taking their position in front of Charles, glaring at Ji Mingyue with a warning, "Do not disrespect Mr. Charles."