Chapter 653

on Encounter Gaming Still, everyone was extremely nervous when he suddenly amyed at the company terase of Madelyn Zach personally havestigating Alter Kevin talked to Calvin Helberg, the cument head of Encounter Gaming, he immediately went to find the employee from the design department who communicated will Madelyn Kevin said, “The public relations department had already relracted the notice on As, lent’s plagiarism matter.

“Mr. Jardin Kevin looked at the person who had already left his seal with his phone. He wondered what happened again.

Kevin thought, Ever since we came back from France, we wasted most of our time on Madelyn. How, we even have to get involved in such a trivial matter. Our original plans have been completely disrupted because of her Zach answered the phone call hom the hotel while standing in front of the floor–to–ceiling window, “What’s the matter? Tell mer The hotel manauer slammered. “Mr. Jardin, Ms. Jent still hasn’t eaten anything until now. The hotel staff was worried and went to her room to check on her. Ms. Jent was lound fainted in loakroom.”

Zach suddenly emanated a cold aura, “How’s she now?”

The hotel manager answered, “She’s awake now. Hut… she still refuses to eal.”

Zach ended the call before turning to the side. He looked serious as he said, “Complete a thorough investigation of the matter within today. I’m going back to the hotel now.”

Kevin hurriedly responded, “But there’s an important banquet at one o’clock in the afternoon later.”

“Turn it down for me.” Zach lelt alter he said that, leaving Kevin alone to clean up the mess caused by Madelyn.

At Hotel BelleSophie, Madelyn was lying weakly on the bed. A private doctor conducted another examination on her and asked a few questions, “Miss, do you normally feel uncomfortable anywhere?

Have you had a medical check–up? If my diagnosis is correct, your health is quite bad right now.” He took a business card from his pocket and said, “If you trust me, you can come to this hospital to see me. I can perform a detailed examination for you.”

Madelyn coldly looked away. She refused to look at him. She then indifferently said, “I know my own body well. I merely fainted because I had low blood sugar. You’re making a big deal out of it.”

The hotel manager, who had just finished a phone call, entered the room and said, ‘Ms. Jent, we’ve contacted Mr. Jardin. He’ll be here shortly.”

Madelyn propped herself up with her hands, “Who told you to call him?!

“Get out! All of you, out!”

Madelyn grabbed the pillow and threw it at them, “Get out! Don’t come in again!”

At this moment, Madelyn appeared like a mentally disturbed person. Everyone was frightened by her actions. They were afraid something bad might happen to her. The hotel manager gave a signal with his eyes to the people in the room before everyone left.

Madelyn’s lack of cooperation made it extremely difficult to administer glucose through an IV drip to her. Her illness was closely related to her emotions. So, instead of forcefully medicating her, they felt allowing her to regulate her emotions was better.

Physical injuries could be healed, but there were no remedies for psychological trauma.

Madelyn lifted the blanket and got out of bed. She even forgot to put on her shoes. She was absentminded and did not know what she was afraid of. She strained her weak body to lock the door.

After that, she leaned her back against it. She was very afraid that someone might come in..

The emotional distress caused Madelyn’s head to hurt severely again. This kind of pain felt like countless ants nibbling at her brain. She bent over and clutched her hair. Her eyes started to turn red.

Her disheveled, messy, long hair made her look like a ghost.