Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl romance Capítulo 17

Richard looked down at Pearl, who was in his arms. She looked to be in pain, covered all over in injuries. He quickly rushed her to the hospital. And as they were family, he brought her straight to Hugo's office.

After Hugo attentively inspected Pearl, he frowned.

"What's wrong with her? Is she severely hurt?" As Richard observed Pearl curl up in pain, his expression turned solemn.

"She sustained several heavy injuries and a slight concussion." Hugo cleared his throat. "But she’s in this much pain because she's on her period and is feeling weak.”

Richard's ears turned red when he heard Pearl was on her period, but he maintained a neutral expression. "Is there any way to relieve her pain?"

Hugo put both hands in his pocket and shrugged. "No, she just has to bear it. All right, I have a surgery to get to. You can stay and help her with the hospitalization procedures. Her injuries will take some time to heal." He walked out, and a silence fell over the room.

"Water…" Pearl slowly opened her eyes and covered her aching belly. She said weakly, "I want water."

"Here." Richard got her a glass of warm water. Seeing beads of sweat on her forehead, he handed her a tissue.”

"Thank you. I really do like you. You're quite attentive."

Even when in deep pain, Pearl did not forget to tease him.

Richard frowned. "Miss Pearl, I’ve already made myself clear the other day. I hope you’ll stop with these jokes."

"Relax. You’re such a dud."

"I don't like jokes."

Pearl pursed her lips and lowered her head to sip her water.

Suddenly, Richard was called to an urgent meeting. He stood up and said, "I have work to attend to. I’ll have the hospitalization procedures done later. Rest well."

"Okay."

"Okay, Miss Pearl,” Wayne then added scornfully, "By the way, I’ve already dealt with that fangirl. She'll be locked up in jail for the rest of her life."

"Mm-hm." Pearl felt that it was not that simple.

"And Waldorf Enterprises wishes to cooperate with us. They’re offering great profits but there is a condition. They wish to meet Cerubleu’s president."

Pearl frowned. "They’re insisting on meeting with me?"

"I know it's inconvenient for you, so I turned it down. I told them we’d work together if we get a chance in the future."

"Okay."

Pearl hung up and smirked. ‘You wish to meet me? Oh, Richie, we'll cross that bridge when we get there.’