Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1570

The sudden riot made the scene lose control for a moment. But, Joseph Grant's bodyguard was not just for show, they immediately rushed forward to stop the group of berserk men, but unfortunately, the group of men had ferocious expressions, as though they were all here for Joseph Grant, and they wanted him dead.

A short man, with the help of his companions, successfully escaped from the group of bodyguards and staff members who blocked the attack, and fiercely pierced towards Joseph Grant's back.

Kelly had already been scared silly, but the moment she saw that person pouncing towards Joseph Grant with a blade in his hand, a thought quickly flashed across her mind. This was her chance …

"Sir, be careful!" Kelly wanted to quickly push Joseph Grant away, but unfortunately, she was the one who was pushed away. Joseph Grant could have avoided the blade on his back, but because Kelly wanted to turn around and block it for him, it caused Joseph Grant to hesitate for a second when he tried to push her away. The knife just scraped at his arm.

The blood was dyed red at the next moment of Joseph Grant's shirt. Kelly was pushed away by him forcefully, and pounced onto the wall. She was startled, and when she turned around, she saw that the man who injured Joseph Grant was grabbed by the guards who rushed over to his side.

The attack was too fast, in the blink of an eye, it had been suppressed, but in that split second, Joseph Grant's arm was slashed by the blade. The color of his face immediately retreated, the pain taking over his entire mental state.

Warren Hilton shouted loudly in shock: "Sir, you're injured?"

The group of men who went berserk were also quickly subdued, but they were all still extremely excited. One of them angrily glared at Joseph Grant and scolded: "It doesn't matter if you just bleed a little, as long as we cannon fodder are able to pave the way for him. If he doesn't die, we won't be able to live."

These people's provocative words provoked a few staff members beside him to step forward and give them a good kick or two.

"Stop!" Joseph Grant bellowed, his majesty revealed a hint of benevolence.

"Sir, your hand is injured. Let's go to the infirmary to stop the bleeding first." Warren Hilton had already made a gesture to the people beside him: "Get the doctor here, quick."

Joseph Grant said to the people around him with a calm expression, "Lock them up first. We can interrogate them later, but you can't do anything violent to them."

"Yes sir!" The furious staff could only obey the order and bring everyone away.

Kelly stood by the door in panic. Her fingers were trembling, and her hair was in disarray. She had originally wanted to use the opportunity to save Joseph Grant, even if she was severely injured. But in reality, she could not. Instead, she was saved by Joseph Grant once, and his hand was injured.

She looked at the blood on the floor. She was still shaking, and her expression was one of panic, fear, and heartache.

When Joseph Grant walked past her, Kelly immediately ran over and apologized while crying: "Sorry, Mr. Vice—President, I was too useless, I caused you injuries."

Joseph Grant's gaze did not stay on her face, and he only said lightly: "It's not your fault. Go back to work."

"No, it's my fault. Mr. Vice—President, let me take care of you. I am so shameless.” Kelly cried even more sorrowfully. Her tears fell. She raised her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was filled with love.

Warren Hilton said coldly from the side: "We can understand why you want to save Mr. Vice—President, but you should try your best not to act rashly next time. Mr. Vice—President's injuries are serious, please do not block the way here anymore."

After Warren Hilton finished speaking, he immediately escorted Joseph Grant to the elevator. When they reached the second floor, a few doctors anxiously ran over.