As this was the first time this had happened to her, Natalie was rather panicked and afraid. Nevertheless, she was quick to calm down. First, she called the emergency services to send an ambulance over. Then, she contacted Joyce, wanting her to come over and take the children away.
Ultimately, she did not want this accident to traumatize her children.
Soon after that, Joyce arrived, and so did the ambulance.
After stabilizing the man’s injuries, the male paramedic muttered to himself, “Huh… That’s weird. Why does this look like a stab wound?”
Although Natalie heard the soft mumble, she was too busy worrying about her children than to think much of it.
With that, she helped the paramedic carry the man onboard the ambulance.
Under the lights of the ambulance, she finally got a good look at the man’s appearance.
The man lying on the stretcher had a tall and slender build. His features were chiseled and well-defined, which was a very distinguished look. With a face like that, there was no way anybody would be able to mistake him for anyone else. Even in his unconscious state, he exuded a noble and elegant air.
Her keen eyes noted the bloodstained royal blue suit he was clad in. It fit his body perfectly.
Obviously, this was not a normal store-bought suit; it was a bespoke suit.
In an instant, her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach at the observation.
Arghhhh! I’m pretty sure he’s some rich kid from a wealthy family, and that’s just going to make this situation a whole lot more complicated. These rich people are always very snooty when it comes to compensation – just my luck! But then again… what is a man like him doing all the way out here in the countryside?
Whenever the ambulance drove over the potholes on the uneven road, the jerky motion tugged on the man’s abdominal wound. Pressing his lips into a thin line, his brows were furrowed slightly as he gritted his teeth and bore with the pain. Despite that, not a single sound left his lips.
Inexplicably, this reminded Natalie of her son’s stubborn personality.
At the thought of Connor, she abruptly realized this man looked oddly similar to her son as well.
The agony of his abdomen injury was probably getting to the man as huge droplets of sweat began to dot his forehead.
At the sight of the injured man in distress, Natalie felt the guilt rising within her. Thus, she reached out, intending to wipe the sweat off him.
The instant her fingers brushed against his skin, his hand snapped up to clamp down on her wrist.
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