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Perfect Host

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On the hospital bed in the hospital corridor, Ryan had a bandage on his head and was receiving an IV drip, and the blood on his face and body had not yet been wiped off.

Olivia, his mother-in-law, sat nearby, her face twisted in fury. Her sharp voice echoed in the hall. "Are you blind? How dare you provoke someone like that?"

She leaned forward, her finger pointed accusingly.

"You're just a measly security guard! Stopping the boss's car? Have you lost your mind? Do you have a death wish?"

Ryan lowered his head and let her scold him, thinking about how he got into the hospital.

It had been an ordinary day at the Tiger Real Estate office. Ryan, stationed at the main gate, noticed a red Ferrari idling at the entrance. The driver leaned on the horn impatiently, the sound blaring like an alarm.