Come With Me novel Chapter 69

Vann asked, still lowering his head. "What do you do for a living?"

I thought to myself that you knew the answer.

However, before I could answer, Vann looked up at me and said, "As the saying goes, one can do one's job and love one's career. Sometimes, one can give full play to one's professional characteristics. You can just test your abilities."

I think the majority of the people present have not understood the meaning of Vann's words. It was only after a few seconds' reaction that I gradually understood what he meant.

I brewed a little emotion and tried not to think of the unpleasant things that happened in his family.

"Sir, it is self-defense. You can't just trust them because of their injuries? Who says the one who is forced to defend will be hit by the attacking party? "

Dylan could not help but stand up and pointed at me. "How could you confuse right and wrong?"

Vann looked at Dylan coldly. "Sit down. I didn't ask you. Shut up."

Dylan sat down and didn't dare to say something more.

"No matter who started the fight first or who is the one at fault, it's always wrong to fight. Since someone called the police, we have to deal with it fair and just. You were not accused of intentional injury. You fought with each other, and you will be detained for a couple of days at most." You can decide whether you will solve it by yourselves or by police."

"What do you mean?"

"If you guys intend to settle the case by yourselves, you have to pay for her medical expenses. After all, her injuries are not serious. If you not intend to settle the problem privately, you need to be detained for a few days."

The woman by the side of Dylan said, "I don't want to settle it privately. I just want these two women to be sent to jam."

Vann said calmly, "Whether they will be detained, who will be detained, we still need to investigate this matter. After all, Miss Jasmine said they have witnesses."

The woman yelled at him. "The witnesses only see one-sided view."

Vann replied with a serious look. "Whether it is one-sided view is not up to you. We'll find it out."

I just made a mistake yesterday, and now I was taken away by the police in front of so many people. I finally got a job. I really don't want my job to be put at risk.

What's more, it was because of this kind of person.

I remembered where I got injured yesterday, then I immediately covered my stomach with my hands and frowned, "ouch, ouch..."

Xenia asked. "What's wrong with you?"

I showed great pain. "The man gave me a slap on my belly yesterday, and it hurts so much. I tried my best to go back to work today, but I just couldn't help it, ouch, it hurts --"

Dylan panicked and said, "Hey! Don't play dumb with me!"

"Sir, please send me to the hospital. I am really in pain. I must have been hurt in my internal injury. Am I dying?"

I simply lied prone on the table. The most like place was my forehead sweat. In fact it was just because I feel guilty.

"Jasmine, what's wrong with you? Does it matter? Hurry up! Send her to the hospital first! She's gonna die! "

I didn't know if Xenia can find that I was pretending, but she seemed to believe that I really hurt.

At this time, a gentle but anxious voice rang in my ear. The gentle hand gently brushed my hair.

"Jasmine, what's wrong with you? Let me send you to the hospital first."

I can't believe it and raised my head to look at Rogelio who was so close with care.

"How... How could you..."