“Hang in there. We’ll be at the hospital soon.”
His arm wrapped around Stella firmly, and he vowed, “Don’t worry. I won’t let any harm befall your hands; I know how important they are to a designer.”
Admittedly, it surprised him when Stella rushed over and pushed him aside.
Only his mother had ever protected him so unconditionally since childhood.
Stella…
In her view, he was just her superior. There was no need for her to desperately shield him.
For a designer, a hand injury sidelining her from painting would be a dire setback.
From day one of Stella joining, he could see her passion for design.
She was equivalent to giving up her dreams for his safety.
Tears filled Matthew’s eyes, deeply moved by the situation.
Stella managed a weak smile and said, “Don’t worry. I’m really fine.”
“Don’t speak!” Matthew replied, his voice quivering.
He glanced at Fernando, urging him in a stern tone, “Drive faster!”
“Yes!”
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They reached the hospital around ten minutes later.
As Stella was wheeled into the operating room, Matthew stood frozen by the door.
After a while, he turned, his voice chilling.
“Find out who hired the waiter.”
“Understood, Fernando replied before making a hasty exit.
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Matthew fixated on the red light from the operating room, staring blankly, his expression growing darker by the moment.
The red light above the emergency room door went off, signaling the end of the surgery.
Matthew sprang from his seat and dashed towards the door, his heart pounding in his chest. He waited anxiously for the doctor to come out and tell him the news.
The doctor emerged from the room, wearing a mask and a blood-stained gown. He looked at Matthew and said, “The patient’s arm is not severely damaged. She had a deep cut, but it didn’t reach the bone.
We have cleaned and stitched the wound, and wrapped it in bandages.