Shirly Lynn followed behind him and grabbed his other hand with an uninjured hand. "Gim, don't fight hard against the Shaw for me. I'll immediately apologize to Miss Sullivan and Master Shaw. Don't make yourself embarrassed."
Shirly Lynn could pretend to be so considerate and affectionate, Vichy felt that even if she was a man, she would be intoxicated with this kind of woman.
But now her face was swollen like a pig's head, and she looked so funny and this kind of affection made people feel a little disgusted.
Gim Hall waved to his assistant, "Send Shirly to the hospital first."
Shirly Lynn was stunned. "Gim, I'm fine, I'm..."
Gim Hall held Vichy's hand tighter. "Go to the hospital first, I'll see you."
Will? When and how long could he stay?
Shirly Lynn had a sense of despair, as if
