FreeGoodNovelChapter 83
Chapter 83
"Honestly, | don't get it. It's just a pair of shoes. Why are you acting like it's the end of the world? Is it really
worth all this fuss?" Zayn asked,
Josephine felt her chest tighten. He still thought it was only about the shoes
She wanted to explain how much humiliation those shoes had caused her and Winnie. However, the words
caught in her throat. Talking to him felt like a waste of breath. He would never understand her pain or stand in
her shoes. "Zayn, I'm giving you one hour. If Winnie hasn't received the shoes and an apology by then, I'll call
the police and
d file for enforcement," Josephine said. After hanging up, she felt a sharp throbbing pain in her temples, she
hadn't slept all night and was already exhausted, but the stress from Zayn and Nadine's behavior only made
things worse. As a maid passed by, Josephine weakly called out, "Do you have any painkillers?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt""Ms. Dunn, are you feeling unwell?" the maid asked.
"I have a headache. Please getthe painkillers," Josephine replied
"Right away, Ms. Dunn," the maid replied, noticing her pale complexion. She quickly went to fetch the medicine
and called Mason to inform him of Josephine's condition
Midway through the call, she gasped, "Ms. Dunn!"
By the tMason rushed over, Josephine was already semi-conscious.
"Ms. Dunn! Ms. Dunn! Mason called out, gently shaking her.
Suddenly, he remembered ber recent mild concussion and dared not move her further. He carefully picked her
up and placed her in the backseat of his car, heading straight for the hospital.
Fortunately, the diagnosis wasn't severe-just low blood sugar and extrfatigue, Mason let out a sigh of relief,
but as he looked at Josephine's pale face lying on the bed, a wave of regret washed over him.
If he had known she was so careless with her own health, he would have accompanied her to Crestwood. He
couldn't help but wonder how attending a simple birthday party had left her in such a state. This couldn't go on.
She needed a nutritionist to help her recover
As Mason mulled over solutions, Josephine's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the screen and saw that it was
Ethan calling. Before he could speak, a soft and deep voice cthrough from the other end. "Josephine."
Mason nearly choked on his own spit. Ethan really had a talent for taking a high-pitched voice.
"Erhan, if you've got a chronic sore throat, try slozenges,"
i quipped.
There was a brief silence on the other end before Ethan asked, "Why are you answering her calls?
Mason sighed. "Ms. Dunn passed out. She's at the hospital."
A few minutes later, Ethan arrived at the hospital. He had also struggled to sleep the night before, anticipating
their first date. He had called intending to invite her to lunch and then go to get her glasses, but now she was
unwell again "Ethan, | have to attend a meeting with the production team to finalize the interview schedule. Can
you stay with her for a while? If she wakes up, take her to eat something. Make sure she eats well," Mason
instructed. Ethan nodded. "Got it. You go ahead."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMason quickly headed for the door. However, he suddenly stopped and tumed back toward Ethan. "Ethan, your
voice is already magnetic. No need to overdo it," he teased before lustily leaving
Ethan's face reddened slightly. He sat down at the bedside, trying to keep calm. He hadn't expected Mason to
catch him trying out the vocal techniques he had leamed.
for her phone.
Several hours later, Josephine's phone vibrated, jolting her awake. She looked around at the hospital room in
confusion before instinctively reaching fo It was Zayn calling. She cleared her throat and pressed the answer
button.
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