Chapter 1210 After thinking for a moment, the janitor found an excuse and spoke, "Ms. Granger instructed me to come and clean up inside so that Mr. Granger will have a better living environment."
The bodyguards looked at her suspiciously.
If this was an order from Ms. Granger, they dared not stop her.
However, Grandma Granger made it clear that nobody should enter, knowing that Grandma Granger did this to protect Guy from getting hurt.
The janitor was only going to clean, and since it was an order from Dior, there was no need to stop her.
A guard looked at the janitor before letting her in. "Go in, hurry!" "Okay."
The janitor took out the cleaning tools from the janitor cart and walked into the ward.
Guy was laying in bed as he thought of Charmine's wellbeing when a janitor came in and rolled up his shirt.
His face sank as he quickly looked around. "What are you doing? Get out!" he snapped.
"Transfusing blood to you," said Nial as he quickly took out the blood packet stored at a low temperature from his chest.
Guy heard his voice and realized that it was Nial.
Nial actually came?
He instantly sat up and asked, "How's Charmine?" "Same old," replied Nial as he prepared everything needed.
Guy frowned. "Where's she? I'll give her my blood," he urged, ready to get up.
Nial, however, pressed him down. "Don't worry. Your current body state canât give her blood yet. There are ten bodyguards outside, too, so you can't get out."
Guy pursed his lips. He thought of Grandma Grangerâs temper and had no choice but to lay back down.
After transfusing blood to him, Nial bent down and walked out with the cleaning tools. He placed the tools back into the cart and walked away with them.
None of the bodyguards realized anything was weird.
He pushed the janitor cart to his own office and, realizing the bodyguards still had their eyes on him, bent nonchalantly as he knocked. "Dr. Nial, Iâm here to clean your room."
Even though nobody responded from the inside, he seemed to have heard a response. "Okay,â he replied before he brought in the cleaning tools. 1 Door shut, Anthony was sitting on the sofa as he asked, "Finished?â
Nial stood up straight. "Done in a hurry. Donât worry," he spoke as he removed his wig with disgust. He removed his janitor uniform and returned them to an actual janitor.
When the person received it, she walked out of the office with the cleaning tools.
When the bodyguards noticed the janitor exiting the ward, they bore no suspicion.
Nial went back to his working desk and muttered, "Bro, you gotta make it up to me." "Alright," agreed Anthony. "Do this for two more days. Once it's all done, the limited-edition Porsche in my garage will be yours." "You said that! You can't go back on it."
Anthony frowned and looked at him coldly. "Since when have I broken a promise?â "Okay." Nial thought of how he would drive the Porsche on the street with countless women worshipping him, and he felt better.
Meanwhile...
Grandma Granger brought the young girl to a nearby hospital. Since Nancy was not around and she did not know anyone from this hospital, she had to queue like everyone else.
Momo felt good. Even though her arm was painful, she had a determined look on her face as she followed Grandma Granger quietly.