"Mrs. Drexler, for your safety, you’d better..."
"No need to say more, I won’t get an injection!" Summer Shawcross pursed her lips, looking full of resistance.
"This..." The doctor was out of solutions and had to turn his gaze to the bodyguard beside him.
...
At the hospital entrance.
A large group of reporters had already surrounded the entrance tightly, each trying to seize Zeke Sawyer’s first-hand news.
——Squeak!
A black sports car suddenly screeched to a halt at the hospital entrance, and the driver’s door swung open. Out stepped a man with a strikingly handsome face but an extremely cold expression.
"It’s Noah Drexler!" A reporter recognized Noah Drexler and exclaimed.
Immediately, numerous cameras turned towards Noah Drexler again, with many reporters crowding over, creating a scene of chaos!
"Mr. Drexler, may I ask why you came to the hospital so late? Is it because Zeke Sawyer once endorsed products under your group, and you came specially to visit him?"
The majority of reporter’s questions revolved around Zeke Sawyer, but there were always some who weren’t afraid to push the limits!
"Mr. Drexler, is it true, as the rumors suggest, that you have some health issues and came to the hospital at night for treatment?" A female reporter, full of gossip, held up a recorder with eager anticipation on her face as she looked at Noah Drexler.
Facing the blockade of reporters, Noah Drexler’s expression turned even more unpleasant. He gave the reporters in front of him a vicious glare!
"Get out of the way!"
Such a chilling, low-pressure aura startled the few reporters present. Before they could react to what had happened, several cars had stopped at the hospital’s entrance, and dozens of bodyguards hurriedly got out and quickly surrounded Noah Drexler, shoving the reporters aside.
"Please step aside!"
Noah Drexler said nothing, striding with his long legs and heading inside the hospital.
"Boss, I heard that Madam is fine, just slightly injured."
Sean Morgan hastily followed behind Noah Drexler, barely keeping up with his pace, speaking to him as they walked.
Upon hearing the news that Summer had fallen into the water and been hospitalized, the boss, who always hated reporters and crowded places, had quickly driven over in the sports car, rushing to the hospital without bothering to inquire about the situation.
So as soon as they arrived at the hospital, Sean Morgan had caught up and relayed what he had found out on the way there.
...
Slightly injured?
Upon hearing Sean’s words, Noah Drexler furrowed his brow, with a hint of suspicion in his dark eyes.
That clumsy girl has such poor swimming skills, how could she be only slightly injured!
A flash of surprise passed over his face, and Noah Drexler stepped into the elevator.
A few seconds later, the elevator doors opened, and Noah Drexler quickly walked towards a particular ward!
With a ’bang’, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Noah Drexler, with a stern and cold expression, suddenly appeared in the ward.
Summer Shawcross, who was in a standoff with the doctor, unwilling to get an injection, froze and turned her stunned head to look, only to see a face with an extremely sinister and terrifying expression...
She was startled, feeling a pang in her heart.
The man’s face was too frightening, with piercingly cold eyes that stared at her intently, making Summer inexplicably feel guilty.
"Noah... Noah Drexler, you’re here..." She awkwardly tugged at the corners of her mouth and forced a smile.
However, the man’s expression did not improve and he walked briskly towards the hospital bed.