Chapter 339 Who Do You Like?
“Fuck, my waist-”
Olive let out a cry of pain.
Before Marvin could react to resist her, she frowned and rushed towards Marvin
unsteadily.
Marvin’s resisting gesture changed instantly, and he opened his arms to catch her.
Olive supported her waist, her upper body was bent in an abnormal way.
Janet saw that her complexion was as pale as paper in an instant, and she was sweating,
so she stepped forward quickly.
“Marvin, let me do it!”
Without any hesitation, she hurried forward to take Olive from Marvin’s arms.
Carefully pressing the muscles and bones of the girl’s waist, Janet asked her, “Olive,
have you ever had a back injury before?”
Olive nodded irritably, frowned her handsome brows, and gritted her teeth, “I
accidentally stretched it just now…‘
”
“Well! What a coincidence today! I say…”
“Say shit!”
In the middle of Gilbert’s words, Janet interrupted roughly, the smile on his face froze,
and his expression was embarrassed.
Janet didn’t give him a chance at all, “You just came in?”
“Yes…”
“Where’s the car?”
Gilbert obediently pointed to the door, “Just stop there… Hey, what are you doing?”
Marvin half–supported and half–hugged Olive and walked out. Janet greeted Gilbert
unceremoniously, “Don’t dawdle, drive!”
Olive raised her head and looked back, and forced a grin, “Hey, stinky dried fish, it’s
you!”
Gilbert said, How many times have I said, don’t call me nicknames, it will affect my
relationships, you know?”
He followed quickly, and he didn’t realize it until he was halfway there.
He just came to say hello to old friends, how could he be reduced to becoming a driver
without even finishing a sentence?
Before he had time to think about it, Gilbert took out his mobile phone and quickly
typed a few words before chasing after them.
A group of people rushed to the hospital, Gilbert turned out the navigation and found
the nearest private clinic.
“Although this clinic is small, the doctors in it are very skilled. Don’t worry. A small
injury is not a problem.”
Olive supported her waist with one hand, frowned in pain, and did not forget to bicker
with him, “How dare you talk to me like this?”
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Marvin coughed heavily, interrupting their
conversation.
“Concentrate on driving, get to the hospital as soon as possible, then I will chat with
you!”
Fuck, flirting with his girl in front of his face, did he think he was dead?
Gilbert wanted to fight back…
“You know each other?”
Janet’s cold voice came from the passenger seat.
Gilbert nodded, “Yes, he is my neighbor.”
After a pause, as if deliberately annoying Marvin, he raised his tone and glanced at Olive in the rearview mirror meaningfully.
“Childhood sweetheart.”
He ignored Marvin’s vicious eyes, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Janet, “If you have anything else to ask, just ask!”
Janet leaned on the back of the chair, and folded her arms around her chest, “Drive your
car, stop talking nonsense.”
Being held back, Gilbert was embarrassed. He thought he could mention Donahueiel in front of Janet, but who knew she didn’t ask?
Gilbert was aggrieved and drove when a voice suddenly came from behind.
“Ah!”
Gilbert was speechless.
Fuck, he really wanted to drive this group of people out.
Donahueiel, who had just gotten into the car, received Gilbert’s news, his pupils
constricted suddenly.
Hospital?
Could it be that something happened to Janet?
His fingertips trembled inexplicably, but he still called Gilbert first.
“Beep… Hello, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later…‘
With a cold face, Donahueiel threw the phone onto the co–pilot, started the car, kicked
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