The maid hung up the phone and looked at Hattie who was unconscious, she was now in a dilemma.
Hattie looked really sick, they did not want her to die at the door like this, but since it was the young master’s order, no one dared to disobey...
After thinking repeatedly, that maid finally decided to call an ambulance, then she carried Hattie to the door and watched the ambulance sent her to the hospital...
On the other side, Greyson hung up the phone, his eyes looked gloomy and terrible.
That woman, was sick…
“Greyson, do you think this wedding dress looks good on me?” Rowan wore a backless fishtail wedding dress; her body was delicate and beautiful. She looked very pleasing to the eye.
However, Greyson only glanced at her faintly and said, “It’s not bad.”
Rowan looked unhappy for a quick moment, but she kept her cool, and replied softly, “Then I go to change into another set...”
Greyson lowered his eyes, holding his phone tightly, and in his mind, he could only think about that women.
Half an hour later, he finally could not stand it anymore. He immediately stood up, and rushed out.
He quickly sped back to the villa.
However, when he reached the villa, he could not find Hattie. Instead, a puddle of blood could be easily seen outside the front door.
The floor was covered with blood and it looked alarming.
Greyson’s heart tightened for a moment as he walked a few steps into the villa.
In the living room, the maids were cleaning the floor full with blood which came oozing out of Hattie’s knee. As Greyson looked at those bright colors, his face turned even more gloomy.
“Where is she?” He asked in a cold voice.
The maids hastily replied, “We sent Hattie out of the villa as you instructed... but because we were really worried that something bad is going to happen to her, so we took the liberty of calling an ambulance for her, and now she should have arrived at the hospital... “
At that moment, Greyson’s expression looked frightening.
The maid thought that she did something wrong, she was even afraid to breath, so she held her breath and cowered to the side.
Greyson sat on the sofa with a cold expression, as he tightly squeezed his fingers on his lap.
No matter what happened to that women had nothing to do with him, he will not go to the hospital to visit her…
Definitely he will not go!
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