Chapter 193

Chapter 193

‘Mister Daddy, I cannot let anything happen to you!’ The lift went up floor after floor. Naomi was

extremely anxious. She finally reached the sixth floor and rushed out when she saw Sean standing with

a serious expression outside the lift.

“Miss Naomi, his room is right in front!”

Naomi could barely say anything to Sean. She immediately rushed in the direction in which Sean pointed

at.

Bam!

She pushed the door open with force. She was gasping for air because she had run too fast.

“D-Da…ddy. How are you?” She looked up to see Jack in a hospital gown on the bed, looking pale. His

left hand was connected to a drip. “You’re here,” Jack said slowly and weakly. Naomi was so frightened

her eyes reddened. Tears kept falling. “Why were you suddenly admitted to the hospital? What did the

doctor say?” Naomi asked while rushing to Jack’s side. She picked up Jack’s other hand to take his

pulse. Tears fell from her face. It was rare to see Jack let her take control. Seeing Naomi so anxious and

how much she cared for him, his anger that morning was long gone. However, seeing how miserably

Naomi was crying, he regretted it a little. “I’m fine. I’m only on a saline drip.” Jack reached out to gently

wipe away Naomi’s tears. At that time, Naomi had finished taking his pulse. Jack was indeed fine. His

body was a little weak because of his allergies flaring up. “It’s only saline water?” Naomi lifted her hand

to wipe away her tears. Her expressions changed immediately “When Sean called me, his tone was so

anxious as if you were about to die!” She huffed and looked at Jack. She was furious. Her instincts told

her that she had been duped! Feeling her gaze, the certain Prince of Gin City sheepishly looked away,

pretending to glare at Sean seriously. “Sean, what did you say?”

Sean was long prepared. He immediately shook his head and denied it. “I’m being wronged,

Sir!”

“My phone died at that time. I couldn’t finish my sentence, and I was anxious about helping you get

admitted to the hospital-”

“Stop with the excuses!”

Naomi interrupted him curtly. She got up from the chair and continued, “You two! You deliberately teamed

up to trick me! Do I look like I’m that gullible?” Naomi gazed coldly at Sean. Then, she turned around to

leave.

“Miss Naomi, I really didn’t…”

Sean tried to stop Naomi, apologizing to her while trying to hint at Jack with a look

“Ouch…”

Naomi was about to push Sean away when she suddenly heard a muffled moan behind her. She

subconsciously turned around to see Jack clutching his own waist, curling up in pain. “What’s happening

now?” Naomi pursed her lips. She still approached him worriedly. “Nothing. The itchy spot aches a little.”

Naomi turned around. Jack had a hint of smugness in his eyes before pretending to answer thoughtfully.

“I’m fine. Go if you want to.”

“You’re already in this state. How could I just go?” Naomi glared at Jack and leaned in.

“Where does it hurt? Show me.”

Jack smartly lifted his shirt up and actively cooperated with Naomi.

Sean smiled in relief before sneaking away.

“Have you applied the medication this morning?”

“I don’t have the medication anymore. You gave it to someone else.”

Jack pursed his lips. His calm tone had a hint of resentment in it.

Naomi secretly rolled her eyes. He was the great Prince of Gin City, yet he was asking for pity from her.

“I made you a huge tub! You didn’t want to use it!” Naomi huffed, but she still took a tub out and applied it

to Jack Jack said nothing but merely obediently changed into a different position. He lazily lay there,

enjoying Naomi’s service.