The Rose He Showed Off Is Putting Down Roots in a Garden of Her Own novel Chapter 142

Sebastian felt a surge of dark satisfaction. It was like someone handing him a pillow right when he was falling asleep. "Take me there immediately."

The server hurried after him, suggesting in a hushed voice, "Mr. Whitaker, shouldn't we call an ambulance first?"

"No rush."

No rush?

The server was utterly bewildered. What kind of response was that?

Sebastian said 'immediately,' but he strolled down the hall at such a leisurely pace that there wasn't an ounce of urgency in his posture.

The door to the upstairs suite was left slightly ajar. Even from the hallway, they could hear a man's agonizing, broken howls.

Sebastian pushed the door open. Inside, the girl was flushed, entirely naked, and huddled in the corner, her body trembling violently.

On the bed, Caleb was also naked. His hands hovered over his lower half, too terrified to actually touch himself.

He was curled into a fetal position, his face as pale as a sheet. Cold sweat drenched his forehead as he convulsed in blinding pain.

"Let me take a look, Caleb," Sebastian said smoothly, pulling the man's hands away. Caleb was on the verge of passing out from the agony, completely unable to protect his injury.

Sebastian inspected the damage. It was twisted and swollen to a horrifying purple hue. A heavy metal ring was viciously stuck at the base. It hurt just to look at it.

Injuries of this nature weren't unheard of at the club, so Sebastian knew exactly how dangerous it was when a metal ring couldn't be removed. They might even need to call the fire department to cut it off.

The damage was absolute. Sebastian was extremely satisfied.

He glanced back at the girl on the floor. Although she was naked, she had her arms wrapped around her knees, exposing only her back.

Sebastian grabbed a thin blanket from the bed and tossed it over her, covering her completely.

Then, he turned back with a look of perfect concern. "Don't worry, Caleb. I'll get you to the hospital right now."

He reached out as if to haul the man up. Caleb shook like a leaf, screaming out, "Don't... don't touch me..."

"Should I call an ambulance, then?" Sebastian asked helpfully.

"Call... call... an ambulance..." Caleb gasped, barely able to form words through the agonizing haze.

Sebastian leaned over him. "I'm going to take a picture, Caleb. Just to send to a doctor so they can advise on immediate first aid."

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