Chapter 45

He crouched down a bit and asked politely, "Miss Wilson, is it serious? Did you hurt any bones?" The scent of that masculine cologne wrapped around Hannah in a second. She just stared at that handsome face in front of her, dazed, and gave a slight nod. "I think my left arm's broken... my back kinda hurts too." She deliberately made herself look delicate and pitiful, stretching out a hand, clearly hoping the guy would show some sympathy and help her up. But she guessed wrong. After hearing her out, the man stood up gracefully and said apologetically, "If it's a fracture, you shouldn't move around. Better to get a stretcher and head to the hospital." Just as he finished talking, Megan, who'd clearly prepared beforehand, waved the servants in with a stretcher. They started lifting Hannah onto it. Not sure if it was an accident or someone being shady on purpose, but the way they handled her made her bump around a few extra times. "Pfft!" Anna let out an unfiltered laugh, her round eyes cur