That was what Paige said before she left the company.
"Did you just say the eldest daughter of the Su family? Camille Su?" Erica felt a bit confused upon hearing it. 'When did it happen? Why didn't Matthew tell ?' she wondered.
"Yes, Mrs. Huo," the assistant replied with a nod.
Erica stood still for a mont, deep in thought. Then she asked, "Do you know which hospital they were going to?"
The assistant imdiately told her the na of the hospital.
"Thank you," she said before leaving. Thinking about Matthew going to the hospital to visit Camille made Erica forget about lunch, but she subconsciously brought the lunch box with her to the hospital.
She had only co back to her senses and realized that she had been holding it
when she was already at the entrance of the hospital.
Since Matthew couldn't have lunch at the hospital, she went back to the car and left the lunch box there before going inside the hospital together with the bodyguard that Carlos sent for her.
Inside the ward on the ninth floor, Matthew was standing beside the bed. When a nurse ca in to change Camille's dressing, he turned and was about to leave.
But before he could take a step forward, a cold hand grabbed his arm. He frowned and looked at the pale woman in bed.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, but please let hold your hand for a mont. Changing the dressing hurts," she said in a weak voice.
"Paige," he called out. He wanted Paige to co over and replace him, but he suddenly rembered that he asked her to get so dicine in the pharmacy.
However, he still refused Camille's request, and withdrew his hand coldly. "I'm sorry, I'm married." He then turned his back on her and looked out of the window. When Paige ca back, he would leave imdiately.
Camille couldn't do anything but gnash her teeth silently while the nurse was changing her dressing.
But all of a sudden, the nurse scread, "Ahhh! Miss Su, don't grab . It hurts."
Camille imdiately released the nurse's arm and apologized weakly, "I'm sorry."
"Miss Su, please hold on a little longer. I'll be as gentle as I can. Don't touch your wound because it might get infected. Sir, can you help control the patient, please? I can't apply the dicine to her wound if she's like this," the nurse told Matthew helplessly.
After hesitating for a while, he eventually returned to Camille's bedsid
urt. But even so, she didn't give a damn. "So, do you think being hurt because of my husband gives her all the right to hold his hand, not wanting to let go?" she blurted. She was so furious, especially when she rembered that Matthew also didn't even shake off Camille's hand.
She would definitely settle accounts with him later as well.
"The nurse is applying dicine to my wound and changing the dressing. Do you know how painful it is without anesthesia? Why don't you try it yourself?" Camille said calmly.
Erica seed to be a different person today. Fanya and Camille didn't make her panic at all. Looking at the mark of her fingers on Camille's face, she retorted, "Don't bla my husband for your pain! Besides, no one told you to take those bullets for him. And my husband cares so much for that he surely won't let that happen to . If it happened to be on the scene, I'm sure that he would protect . I don't need to be like a pest and take the bullets for him as you did."
First, she called Camille a bitch. Now, she likened her to a pest who kept on pestering her husband. These words angered both Fanya and Camille that they couldn't hide the darkness on their faces anymore.
Matthew didn't do anything to stop Erica. He just went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then sat on the sofa. He was only waiting for her to finish dealing with the mother and daughter of the Su family.
Erica had always been a glib talker in front of him. Now that she was faced with Fanya and Camille, who had images to protect in public, he strongly believed that she wouldn't lose.
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