when she left he went crazy (Hope and Christopher)

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Chapter 88 Hope, you really don't care about people at all.

"The piece of land in the west of the city, you give it to me." The bald man said casually, "Kidnapping Mrs. Valence was his foolish idea. I'll take care of the rest for you, and you'll be satisfied." Christopher smirked, his voice cold and stem. "OK."

"Mr. Valence. Viktor realized then that the people who arrived were not there to help him, but to take advantage of him. Viktor hurriedly ran out, clinging to Christopher's thigh, begging for mercy. "Mr. Valence, forgive me, spare me!"

"Donald." Christopher said coldly.

Donald kicked Viktor away. "You should have thought about the consequences before kidnapping Mrs. Valence. It's too late for begging now!"

Viktor, not giving up, crawled over and held onto my feet. "Mrs. Valence, it was my mistake, I shouldn't have kidnapped you, please spare me!"

My hand was on Christopher's wound, thinking about the gunshot Viktor fired, anger rising in my heart. "Get lost!"

The next moment, Donald kicked Viktor away and escorted them into the car.

Donald driven the car, while Christopher's men got into other cars one after another, speeding down the highway together.

Christopher looked down at me, asking, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I am afraid!" I was terrified, and now my dared not let go of Christopher's wound. "Donald, drive faster. Call the hospital and have them ready!"

Christopher chuckled, "It's a scratch, why are you panicking?"

"You've been bleeding all along! Is this still a minor injury? Do you have to be on the brink of death for it to be

serious?"

I felt the warm blood gushing out continuously, tears streaming down my face.

Christopher wiped away my tears and gently wiped the dirt off her face with a tissue. "Why are you panicking like this if you haven't made up your mind about divorce?"

I shouted, "You're crazy!" Divorce has nothing to do with this. I never wanted any troubles to happen to Christopher.

Moreover, Christopher got into trouble trying to save 1.

Christopher gazed at me, his tone slightly reproachful. "Yes, I'm crazy for taking a bullet for you, I'm crazy for dropping everything when I heard you were kidnapped, just to find a way to save you." "How did you know I was kidnapped?"

Chapter 88 Hope, you really don't care about people at all.

Only then did I ask in confusion...

Seemingly exhausted, Christopher found a comfortable position to lean against, exuding a lazy and tired aura. "Barry, he called Donald,"

At these words, I suddenly remembered something and, hesitantly asked, "Where's your phone?"

"I left in a hurry, forgot to take it."

"Did it fall in Evelyn's room?"

"How did you know?"

I pursed my lips. "They forced me to call you, Evelyn answered."

Christopher furrowed his brow. "She didn't say anything strange, did she?"

"She said you went to buy sanitary pads for her."

Donald couldn't help but cough lightly upon hearing this, and Christopher suddenly looked sullen.

Christopher looked at me and said, "Did you believe her?"

"After all, she's someone you care about. It's not surprising that you do these things for her." I tried to speak calmly. But deep down, there was still a hint of discomfort.

I admitted that I wasn't straightforward enough and couldn't completely not care now.

Christopher sighed and said, "You're really naive."

I wanted to retort, but considering Christopher's injury, I didn't say anything more.

Donald asked, "Mr. Valence, are you really going to give them the land in the west?"

Although the Valence Group had been involved in many industries over thers, real estate was still one of the

company's core businesses.

The west side was also an area that Jacquar City government had been focusing on developing in recent years.

Christopher narrowed his eyes, revealing a meaningful smile. "Let them have it. But they'll have to swallow it. Just wait, they will come begging to us.

"Got it." Donald breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Christopher was immediately placed on a mobile bed.

The hospital room was brightly lit, and it was at this moment that I noticed how pale Christopher's face had become due to excessive blood loss.

Christopher had been trying to keep up his spirits in the car so as not to worry me.

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As the doors of the emergency room closed, my heart was surrounded by a deep sense of fear.

Even breathing became difficult for me.

Leaning against the wall, I couldn't describe the feelings in my heart.

All she knew was that when the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor came out saying the bullet had been removed, as long as he rested well for a while, there would be no major issues, I breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Entering the ward, Christopher's sapphire-like eyes stared at me intently.

parsed my lips and poured a glass of warm water for Christopher. 'Donald went back to pack your daily necessities and clothes. When he comes over. I'll leave."

Christopher smirked. "Leave?"

"Yes." I nodded, "Thank you today."

If Christopher hadn't come, I would have found it difficult to leave the place unharmed.

Johnson, for some reason, had the audacity to get involved with the gang.

Christopher smiled wryly. 'Hope, you really don't care about people."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Christopher raised an eyebrow. "Who did I get injured for?

I was speechless and lowered my head. "For me."

"So you just left me alone and walked away?" Christopher seemed somewhat pitiful.

Taking a deep breath, I said, "Christopher, I appreciate you, but.... They're both adults, I couldn't be too explicit in my words, and continued, "I didn't leave you alone, Donald will take care of you." "Donald is a man. He doesn't know how to take care of people." Christopher ignored the first half of my sentence, speaking disdainfully.

Donald, who happened to come in with luggage, froze, his eyes darting between I and Christopher. "Mr. Valence is right. I'm careless and really not good at taking care of patients."

I didn't expect Donald to betray me so straightforwardly.

Upon second thought, I could understand, after all, Christopher was Donald's boss.

I squeezed my hand. "Why don't you give it a try first?"

Christopher gave Donald a look./Thirsty."

"Of course." Donald quickly picked up the cup of water from the bedside and handed it over.

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Christopher looked at Donald coldly. "I'm injured, can you see if I can hold the cup?"

Relying on a man to take care of patient might indeed not work.

I put a straw in the cup and brought it to Christopher's lips. "Drink."

"Is that all?" Christopher seemed somewhat disappointed.

"What else can I do? You are an adult, I can't even lift you." I said helplessly.

"Christopher." Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Evelyn rushed in, looking distraught. She asked anxiously, "Christopher, I heard you were injured. Where are you hurt. Is it serious?" Christopher gave Donald a questioning look.

Regretting his actions, Donald slapped himself lightly on the mouth and hurriedly explained. "I just went to get your phone."

"Don't blame him. I made him tell me!" Evelyn pushed me aside, snatching the cup of water from my hand, and she affectionately sat by the bed. "Do you want some water? Let me feed you." Chapter Comments