The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1752

Chapter 1752



Fortunately, the driver came to me in time, and I did not fall to the ground.

I turned around, and a large flower pot was shattered on the ground. Meanwhile, Nicky was covering her head on the ground, blood oozing out of her palm.

I hurriedly stepped forward to help her up and urged the driver, "Head to the nearby hospital quickly!"

In the hospital.

The driver had perhaps informed Theo about this, so I saw him anxiously arriving at the hospital. He was relieved after seeing that I was safe and sound. "What's going on now?"

She bled out too much. The doctors and nurses are still helping Director Doyle with the bandaging inside." My voice trembled a little perhaps because I saw too much blood just now, which made me a little flustered.

Theo embraced me and patted my back lightly as if trying to reassure me." Everything's alright now.”

The door of the consultation room opened, and I hurriedly went forward. "Is she okay?"

"Luckily, it didn't hit anything too important. However, she's lost a lot of blood, so she needs to rest for a while. There may also be a slight concussion." The doctor's remark left me with a sigh of relief, but I still did not dare to take it lightly.

I entered the consultation room with Theo, and Nicky's head was wrapped in white gauze. There were even some bloodstains on it that were faintly visible. "You saved me again, Director Doyle. I truly don't even know how to thank you."

I felt even guiltier after seeing her wounds.

On the contrary, Nicky was smiling slightly. "This is nothing. I just happened to be there." "Why were you there?" Theo asked her.

"I had a dinner appointment with

some friends, and I just happened to bump into Mrs. Grant at the door. Crap! That reminds me, I've forgotten to tell my friends about this. They must be panicking. As Nicky spoke, she immediately took out her phone from my bag.

Just as the phone screen was swiped open, a call came through. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry! I may not be able to make it anymore."

I looked at Theo and led him to the side. "Director Doyle truly had plans with her friends. I took Susan to that bar at the very last minute."

Theo nodded, and by the time we got back to Nicky, she was done talking to her friend.

"Director Doyle, the doctor said that you need to have a good rest. You should ask for medical leave from the office and only go back when you're better." I relayed the doctor's words to her.

Nicky frowned. "That's not an option. The film festival is next week. How can I ask for leave at this time?"

"The doctor also said that there may be a slight concussion. What if you get too tired from work and become too sick? Your health should be your main priority. You don't have to worry about the project, Director Doyle. Someone will take over for you." I gestured to Theo and asked him to say something.

Theo opened his mouth lightly and said," I'll have Keith follow up on the project.

Come back after you rest for a few days."

After he spoke up, Nicky was obviously calmer, but she was still serious about her work. "No can do. Keith seldom gets involved in these projects. It'll be better if I follow up on this project myself."

"If you insist, how about staying with me for now, Director Doyle? That way, if you're not feeling well, at least we can take care of you." I offered. "No," said Nicky and Theo in unison.

Theo, who was on the side, did not speak. I did not know how else to persuade Nicky. I could only compromise for the time being." Alright then. We'll do it according to your wishes for now, but I'll keep an eye on you."