Chapter 1401
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
âWhy should I forgive you?â Calvin asked casually.
âHuh?â Jeanne felt panic.
âI donât like forgiving people in my life. In this world, there are few things that I can forgive.â After saying that, Calvin instructed his men lightly to pull Jeanne away.
His subordinates pulled Jeanne aside. Calvin held Hanna in his arms and strode away, leaving a group of people looking at each other.
Jeanne was still shouting desperately, âMr. Gunner, wait a minute. Please forgive me. Itâs my fault. I⦠I can bow to Hanna and apologize. Please donât go, Mr. Gunner⦠Mr. Gunnerâ¦â
However, Calvin didnât stop at all despite her begging.
At this moment, Jeanneâs appearance also made those who had ridiculed and insulted Hanna shiver as if they were seeing their future in Jeanne.
âShelly⦠Is Hanna really Calvinâs girlfriend?â Finally, someone thought of Shelly and couldnât help asking.
Shelly said coldly, âCan it be fake? Iâve told you earlier, but you didnât believe me! Whoever wants to hurt Hanna had better think about it first. And as for all the grievances Keke has suffered, dating back to our university days, thereâs a good chance that Calvin will help Keke settle the score!â
As Shelly spoke, she glanced at Christine as if implying something.
Christine pursed her red lips tightly and looked very angry.
She thought, âDamn it. No wonder Hanna didnât care about Lorin. She has Calvin! Compared with Calvin, Lorin was nothing. How could Hanna live better than me? She should be unfortunate!â A touch of jealousy flashed in Christineâs eyes.
Christine was as jealous of Hanna now as she was when the latter won an award with her comics before.
Calvin got into the car with Hanna in his arms. The person in his arms closed her eyes, with wet tears on her red face. Hanna looked so pathetic.
Calvin had never been a person who would sympathize with others, but now he felt heartbroken when seeing Hanna like this.
He thought, âIs it because Hanna is my girlfriend? Or⦠It is because she was willing to reach out her hands to me when I was in the most painful time and be my girlfriend even though she didnât know me well?â
Calvin couldnât tell his mood at the moment. The only thing he could be sure of was that he hoped this woman would be fine.
No matter what happened in the future, Calvin wanted Hanna to be fine.
Fifteen minutes later, the car arrived at the door of a hospital. Calvin went to the emergency room with Hanna in his arms.
The doctor looked at Hanna who was drunk and asked, âWhatâs going on? Drank a lot of wine?â Hanna smelled strongly of alcohol.
Calvin said, âYes.â
The doctor said angrily, âWhy do you let a girl drink so much wine? Why donât you stop her? It is easy to cause trouble if you drink too much. If there is nausea and the vomit blocks her throat, she may be gone in a few minutes!â
The doctor blamed Calvin and helped Hanna with the examination.
Calvin seemed to be a good student. He listened to the doctorâs scolding without retorting. His eyes were only fixed on Hanna. âHow is she? Is it serious?â
The doctor said, âAt present, it seems that there should be nothing serious. How much did she drink?â
Calvin was stunned and didnât know how much Hanna had drunk. When he saw Hanna, he found that she was completely drunk.
Seeing this, the doctor was speechless immediately. âWell, just in case, draw a blood sample to see how much alcohol is in her blood.â
Calvin answered, âOkay.â
Just then, Hanna, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes.
Her drunken, round eyes were staring straight at Calvin.
Calvin was confused. He didnât expect Hanna to suddenly open her eyes. âAre you awake?â He asked.
Then Hanna grinned at Calvin, which was quite silly. Although her eyes were looking at him, she was lax-eyed.
Suddenly, he knew that although Hanna opened her eyes at this moment, she was not sober at all.
The doctor handed the blood test sheet to Calvin and said, âOkay, take her to draw blood.â
Calvin took it and was about to help Hanna up. But Hanna had already put her hands around his neck.
âI⦠I donât want to draw blood. It hurtsâ¦â
Calvin knew Hanna was drunk, but he explained to her patiently, âItâs just a little painful when the needle is stuck in it. It will be fine soon.â
âIt hurts. Ugh⦠I-I donât want to draw blood!â As Hanna said that, she started to cry again. The tears on her face made people feel sorry.
Looking at Hanna like this, Calvin was a little confused. None of the women he used to date would dare make a scene in front of him. As long as he looked over, the other party would be quiet.
But seeing Hanna crying at this moment, Calvin didnât know what to do. âDonât cry⦠Donât cry. It would be fine. It is necessary for the doctor to judge your situation.â
But Hannaâs tears were still pounding, and her little head was rubbing against his chest as if she were a weak and poor animal.
Calvin could only say, âHow about⦠Iâll promise you whatever you want to do after drawing blood, okay?â
It reminded him of his childhood. His parents would also coax him like that-asking him to do something and promising him a reward.
Hanna seemed to hear what Calvin said, sobbing and raising her head, her doe eyes full of tears fixed on him. âI want to kiss you⦠Can I?â
For a moment, Calvin didnât know whether he should agree or not.
âAll right, go and draw blood,â the doctor on the side urged.
Calvin picked Hanna up and walked out of the consulting room. Then he strode towards the blood-
drawing station.
When they arrived at the blood-drawing station, they didnât have to queue up because it was at night.
Calvin carefully put Hanna on the chair and rolled up Hannaâs right sleeve for her.