Chapter 8 She Really Deserves It
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The man's tone was cold as if he were trying a prisoner.
What did she do wrong and he treat her like this?
Gradually, she suddenly felt eyes sticky as if her eyes were bleeding. She felt very painful.
She was despairing, not caring about the wound.
"Miss Wendy!" The nurse couldn't bear to see the blood on the white gauze.
"Mr. Lake, please. The patient's condition is really bad. If you continue to stimulate her, her condition will worsen and her body will not be able to support it."
Fred frowned, got up and left, and ordered the bodyguard, "Watch her."
"Yes, Mr. Lake."
Seeing that Molly hadn’t woken up yet, Fred was more impatient with Wendy.
Suddenly, Molly stumbled up from the hospital bed and threw her sadly into his arms, choking.
"It's all my fault. It’s all because of me. Fred, give her eyes back, OK?"
She seemed to blame herself a lot, as if she could not bear the guilt after seeing Wendy’s look.
However, the nurse frowned after hearing it and she didn’t know if Molly really didn’t know that the corneas couldn't be transplanted twice.
Fred patted her on the head, and he was more distressed, "What are you talking about? You haven't done anything wrong."
"But Miss Wendy..."
"She deserved it."
When Wendy heard this, she suddenly wanted to laugh.
"I deserve it."
If she had not insisted on marrying Fred, she would not be like this now, and her family would not have gone bankrupt.
All her disasters were caused by him.
She mocked herself.
Everyone looked at her unexpectedly when they heard Wendy’s words.
Fred frowned and was inexplicably agitated, going out with Molly in her arms.
Molly was still in hospital. He accompanied Molly for a long time and didn't leave the hospital until he had something to deal with in the company.
In LS Group.
The man's figure was tall and straight. Walking in the bright and clean corridor of the company, he looked handsome and in the expensive suit.
There was a rigorous working atmosphere in the company.
Kevin followed him, holding the document in his hand and reporting to Fred.
Fred listened as he walked.
After reporting, Kevin paused and said, "Mr. Lake, the Sharp family went bankrupt."
Fred, who was lowering his head to straighten his cuffs, looked up and frowned, "What did you say?"
Kevin lowered his head, "It was the news yesterday evening. It is said that the specific reason is that Sam, the adopted son of the Sharp family, failed in investment. The SS Group can’t get back one billion, resulting in the rupture of funds. Wayne couldn't stand the debt and jumped off the building."
Yesterday, Molly had an operation and Fred only cared about her, indifferent to the news of the outside world and the company.
Fred was stunned.
That woman... Didn’t Act?
What he said to her...
His hands suddenly shook.
"Mr... Mr. Sharp?"
Kevin tried to call him. The meeting room was nearby and the senior executives had come and were waiting Fred.
Fred didn't respond, and Kevin didn't dare to breathe.
Suddenly, the man took a step and looked cold again, but he looked gloomier than ever.
There was some noise in the meeting room, and the senior executives whispered.
As soon as Fred came in, more and more people noticed him, and the whole meeting room was quiet.
Someone lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter with Mr. Lake today?"
"I don't know. Be quiet."
Obviously, Fred had a more serious aura than before.
He looked gloomy.
He didn't speak, and none of those executives here dared to speak.
Fred sat down, saw the papers on the table and opened it. It was actually about the plan of snapping up SS Group.
He frowned.
The meeting room became quieter and many lowered their heads.
Since three years ago, LS Group fell into crisis and rose again, Fred had become gloomier, colder and moodier, and the means he used in business had become crueler and more ruthless. Everyone in the company is afraid of him.
"You want to snap up SS Group?"
When the man said, others began to be afraid.
"Mr. Lake, we think this is a good time."
Some people said first, and others immediately followed, "Mr. Sharp, suppress SS Group and get it, which is of great benefit to us."
"This is also a rare good opportunity. It's better to start first."
Te Sharp family had much wealth and the senior executives almost unanimously agreed to acquire SS Group.
And the executives kept saying, as the crucial decision-maker, Fred had never said anything.
His deep eyes drooped slightly and people were unable to see what he was thinking.
Almost half an hour passed and the executives said what they wanted to say. Just as everyone was waiting for Fred's final decision, his mobile phone rang.
Fred frowned slightly. The meeting was still going on. He had planned to hang up directly, but he saw that it was from Molly, and he was a little happy.
He got up and walked out, "Molly?"
"Fred, help me! Miss Wendy blames me for robbing her corneas. She's going to kill me!"
Molly was panicked and afraid, half crying. Hearing this, Fred immediately clenched his mobile phone. He was shocked at first, and then veins on the back of his hand stood out. He looked gloomy.
"I'll come right away!"
Hanging up the phone in a hurry, Fred walked to the underground parking lot. Even Kevin failed to catch up with him.
Fred drove the car himself at a high speed to the hospital.
It should take him more than 20 minutes to get to the hospital, but he drove a a high speed and ran all these red lights, so it only took him six or seven minutes.
He went straight to the VIP ward on the sixth floor, opened Molly's ward and broke into it, but she was not there.
Then they must be in Wendy's ward.
Sure enough, before he walked in, he heard a quarrel.
Wendy seemed to be crazy and stretched out her hand to Molly’s eyes.
Molly was frightened and screamed miserably.
Just then, the door was kicked open.
"Wendy!"
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