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Chapter 1167 stay Away From My Woman
"Excuse me."
Xander mumbled to the unconscious Rosalie and then carefully stretched out his hand, ready to undo her buttons.
Yves' was horrified as he stared at the man.
Xander undid Rosalie's first button.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps at the office door.
Yves's eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly brushed away his excitement as he looked toward the door, pretending to be
puzzled.
Xander was so preoccupied with treating Rosalie that he did not notice the movement at the door.
The office door was left wide open for ventilation.
Almost as soon as Byron reached the door of the office, he saw Xander's actions.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What are you doing?!"
Byron had biases against Xander because of the relationship between Xander and Rosalie.
When he witnessed Xander touching Rosalie while she was unconscious, he was even more furious and rushed
straight to Xander.
Before Xander could react, he was hit in the face by a heavy punch. He staggered back a few steps before he
managed to regain his footing.
"Xander, are you taking advantage of Rosalie while she's unconscious?! I've already warned you; stay away from
my woman!"
Byron held the unconscious Rosalie in his arms. His eyes darkened as he stared at Xander.
On the other hand, Xander's physical strength was somewhat affected because of the poisonous gas.
After being punched by Byron, it took nearly a minute for him to recover. He instinctively wanted to fight back.
When Xander saw who it was, he restrained the fury in his heart, licked the corner of his injured mouth, and replied,
"Miss Jacobs has been poisoned, and her life may be in danger. I have to undo her clothes and give her
acupuncture treatment."
Byron's eyes darkened, and he lowered her eyes to look at the woman in his arms.
Just now, he received a message from Yves, which only mentioned that Rosalie was poisoned and passed out. It did
not mention that her life was in danger.
Even though he was fully prepared and had the best hospital in the city on standby, he still could not help feeling
flustered when he heard the news.
'If something really happens to this woman...’
Xander raised his hand and pressed his injured cheek, then walked up to Rosalie again. He intended to continue
what he did just now.
If Byron dared to attack him in another time and place, he would repay him twice as much.
However, this was a matter of life and death. Xander had no time to argue with him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Get out!"
However, before he touched Rosalie, Byron had already stood up with Rosalie in his arms. He strode toward the door.
Xander froze suddenly.
After realizing what Byron wanted to do, he chased after him. "Byron, Miss Jacobs' situation is gravely urgent. We can't
waste anytime. Perhaps I would've already treated her by the time you take her to the hospital!"
Byron turned a deaf ear to his words and strode toward the entrance of the research institute.
Xander frowned fiercely, turned his head, and glared at Yves, who still stood in the office. He then strode over to follow.
An ambulance had already parked at the gate of the research institute, and its engine was starting at that moment.
Behind the vehicle, there was a doctor and two nurses on standby.
As soon as they saw Byron coming out with someone in his arms, they immediately pushed the stretcher over and
handled Rosalie quickly and professionally into the ambulance.
When Xander came out, the ambulance had already driven away.
Only Byron was left standing at the entrance of the institute with a tense expression. He was about to get in the car.