Chapter 87: To Treat or Not to Treat
Soon, he returned.
He placed a mask on the seat, his gaze as indifferent as ever, "The disinfectant smell at the hospital is strong."
After he finished speaking, Blake Fuller leaned on the seat and closed his cold, deep eyes.
"Oh, thank you."
Caroline Edwin picked up the white mask, playing with it with great interest for a few seconds.
She put on the mask, her face obscured, revealing eyes that shimmered with light.
Alex the driver: ?????
The smell of disinfectant is strong? This doesn't seem to be the main concern!
If he remembers correctly, isn't this lady a famous actress? Shouldn't she be more worried about being recognized?
With many questions but not daring to say or ask anything, the obedient driver started the car, speeding towards the city center hospital under the cover of night.
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Hospital.