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Chapter 906 A Woman Drove Into the Maybach
Janie giggled. “You’ve spent so much money on me. I won’t let it go to waste.”
“That’s right.” Waylon nodded. “You should rest. I’ll talk to Ben for a bit.”
“Alright, I won’t stop you two,” Janie said while shooting a glance at Benjamin.
The two men closed the door to the patient’s room behind them and went to the caretaker’s room.
“Waylon, has Emma gone home?” Benjamin asked.
“Mm. She was so mad when I saw her,” Waylon said.
“I don’t mind if she’s angry at me. It’s better than being angry at herself,” Benjamin said.
“I’m sure that Ms. Eastwood is hurt because of you, right?” Waylon said with a frown.
“Mm.” Benjamin nodded. “I wanted to cut my face to save Emma at the wedding ceremony. Janie stopped me and
injured herself instead.”
“I guess you were lucky. Otherwise, you would’ve destroyed your face for nothing,” Waylon said.
“I feel guilty for what happened to Janie. It’s all my fault.”
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“Yes. If Emma knows about it, she’ll blame herself,” Benjamin said.
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“So are you here to punish me?” Benjamin asked.
“Of course not! I’m only here to give medicine to Ms. Eastwood!” Waylon said.
Oh, I was mistaken, Benjamin thought. He smiled and said, “Thank you, Waylon.”
“I’m glad we’ve got that cleared up,” Waylon said with a smile. “You don’t have to worry about Emma. She won’t be
mad at you for more than two days. Before I went out of the house, she even told me not to be too hard on you.
Looks like she still cares about you.”
Benjamin felt all warm inside. He no longer felt the agony he had when Emmeline left him earlier.
After saying goodbye to Benjamin and Janie, Waylon left the hospital in his car.
The Maybach stopped before the crossing outside of the path that led out of the hospital’s underground parking lot,
waiting for its turn to turn right.
Foot traffic was heavy, and Waylon had to wait for a long time.
While waiting, Waylon suddenly heard a soft thud on his car.
He hesitated for one second before he realized someone had knocked into his car.
He turned off the engine, unfastened his seatbelt, and stepped out of the car.
“I’m sorry, sir! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do it!”
A young woman apologized to him while picking up various things scattered on the ground.
She was pushing a stroller with a crying baby inside.
Waylon could tell that the stroller had knocked into his car.
The stroller’s frame was slightly bent. Scattered on the floor were a milk bottle, diapers, and a bunch of keys.
Waylon frowned hard. What a mess.
Without any hesitation, he crouched down and helped the careless young woman pick her things up.
He did not want to obstruct traffic with his car for too long.
“I’m so sorry, sir. I was distracted while walking and didn’t see your car. Is it damaged? It’s okay. I’ll pay for it.”
“Your child is crying,” Waylon said while handing a diaper to her. “You should calm them down.”
“My baby has a fever. I was so anxious to bring him to the hospital that I didn’t see where I was going. Sigh, I
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmshould’ve been more careful.”
“Yes, you should.” Waylon did not intend to ask her to pay for the damages. He wanted to leave as quickly as
possible.
When he turned around, he noticed that a patch of paint had chipped off his car bumper.
Ah… this is bad.
The young woman noticed Waylon was staring at his car. She said, “I promise I’ll pay for the damages, but I need to
bring my son to the hospital now. Can I have your contact, sir? I’ll transfer the money to you later. How much would
it cost? Is a hundred dollars enough?”
“A… hundred?” Waylon frowned.
This is a limited edition S680! There are only 30 of them in the world!
“Forget it.” Waylon waved his hand impatiently. “I wasn’t planning on asking you to pay anyway. You should tidy up
and bring your baby to the hospital soon. You’re blocking the way.”
“No, I have to pay!”