Buying My Forever Wife novel Chapter 421

Tristan glanced at the hospital room.

Seeing Ivy turning to leave with her medical tray, he quickly stopped her.

"Is she refusing treatment? Come with me. Let's see what kind of tantrum she's throwing now."

Ivy knew her duty as a nurse; Bianca needed her IV antibiotics immediately, or her leg wound could get infected.

She agreed and followed Tristan inside.

The moment they stepped in, the assistant by the bed hastily called out to Bianca.

"Bianca, Tristan is here to see you."

Hearing this, Bianca lay perfectly still, playing the part of a fragile, helpless victim on the verge of death.

"Tristan, you came."

Tristan gave a curt nod, staring at her with a cold expression.

"I heard you're throwing a fit and refusing to let anyone treat your injuries?"

Bianca's expression shifted. She shot a look at Ivy before turning back to Tristan, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness.

"Who told you that, Tristan? I've been perfectly cooperative. You just don't know what these nurses are like. It's like they've never seen a celebrity before. Instead of treating my wounds, they immediately swarmed me for selfies and autographs."

"Look at me. I've been lying here for so long, and nobody has even started my IV. My leg is an absolute mess."

Standing on the sidelines, Ivy was genuinely amazed.

The woman's ability to twist the truth and spout absolute nonsense was truly a spectacle.

Her acting skills weren't half bad either.

The entertainment circle was certainly an interesting place.

"Ivy, go ahead and treat her," Tristan instructed.

Tristan motioned for her to proceed.

Ivy didn't bother defending herself. She just wanted to get her job done.

She stepped forward with her tray and asked routinely, "Are you Ms. Bianca Channing?"

"How can you be so cold? You're really hurting me!"

Bianca looked at Tristan with a miserable, tear-stained face. "Tristan, can you get the head nurse to do this instead?"

"I swear this nurse is retaliating against me because I refused to take a picture with her earlier."

That was the final straw for Ivy. She straightened up and fired back.

"First of all, miss, I had no idea who you were when I walked in. I don't follow celebrities, I don't care what movies you're in, and I certainly don't swing that way. I'd have to be out of my mind to want a picture with you."

Seeing that the nurse actually dared to talk back, Bianca turned her tearful, pleading gaze back to Tristan.

"Tristan, I'm not lying! Ask my assistant. She tried to stop her earlier but couldn't."

Tristan had completely lost his patience.

"Could you just knock it off? I know exactly what kind of person Ivy is. If you keep slandering people like this, you can forget about your role in The Gilded Rose."

Panic flashed across Bianca's face. She shot Ivy a look of pure hatred before crying out to Tristan again.

"Please don't do this, Tristan! I'll cooperate with the treatment. Just wait for me to recover, okay?"