"I know. But I can't help thinking about it. I don't want Harold to know that I'm sick. I don't want my fans to be disappointed at me. I want to recover. " Tears welled up in Wendy's eyes.

Wendy, who had actively cooperated with the treatment, was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Hoyle hurriedly comforted her. After Wendy finally fell asleep, he walked out of her room with a long face.

"Why did you come out from Miss Wendy's room?" Jared stared at Hoyle coldly.

Hoyle's heart skipped a beat, but he still smiled. "Miss Wendy and I were just discussing something."

Jared looked Hoyle up and down and wanted to knock on the door. But as soon as he raised his hand, Hoyle grabbed it.

"Let me go!" Jared said coldly.

"Miss Wendy has just finished her training and is still very tired. If it's not a big deal, you can come to her later." Hoyle smiled and said, "After so many days of contact, don't you know m

it!

Damn it! Miss Wendy is in danger!

Jared hurriedly pushed the door open, ran to the door of Wendy's room and knocked hard on it.

Hoyle was taking out the nutritious injection from his bag when the two of them were stunned by the sudden knock on the door.

Biting her lower lip, Wendy walked to the porch and found Jared standing outside.

"Who is knocking at the door? Is it Mr. Xu? " Hoyle asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Yes! How do you know? "

Frowning slightly, Hoyle told Wendy about the encounter with Jared when he went out of Wendy's room a few days ago, "It seems that he hasn't given up on suspecting."

"Did he see you when you came in just now?"

"I don't think so."

Looking around, Wendy thought for a while and pointed to the bathroom. "Can you hide in the bathroom first, Doctor Hoyle?"

"That's all I can do." Hoyle walked into the bathroom with his briefcase and closed the door.

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