The Mysterious Billionaire

Chapter 17

Paige stared at him and couldn't say a word. The male doctor was 40 or 50 years old. Even if he was a doctor, She could not bear to have him apply ointment to her.

Joseph narrowed his eyes, "You haven't answered me yet. Are you sure you want the male doctor to apply ointment to you?"

Seeing that he was going to open the door, Paige feebly stopped him, "No need, just you!"

The man smiled and turned back to the side of the bed, "Listen, it's you who took the initiative to beg me, not I want to apply the ointment to you. The ointment smells terrible, and you are covered in injuries. You look ugly. Who would like to help you?"

As he spoke in a reluctant tone, he skilfully unbuttoned Paige's shirt. Paige's face turned red as she looked at his bony fingers.

She had no dignity in front of him anyway, since she had been seen naked by him. Was there any need to be afraid of this?

They stayed at the small clinic at the foot of the mountain for three days. Every day, Joseph helped Paige apply medicine. The effect of the ointment was really good that Paige's injury was almost healed.

On the third morning, they left the clinic.

Paige and Joseph walked out of the ward together. After turning the corridor, two young women in white coats came over.

Paige stopped and stared at Joseph, "Didn't you say there were no female nurses here? Who are they?"

Joseph replied in a self-righteous manner, "They were on leave and just came back to work today."

Paige felt that if she believed him again, she would be crazy!

The damned gigolo dared to be so shameless. Paige had nothing to say to him.

However, Joseph was still acting as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water (he was so cheeky), "I've seen what you're like. Besides, I'm helping you. Why are you putting on airs when you're talking to me?" This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

If it wasn't for the injuries on her body that hindered her from moving, Paige really wanted to tear apart his stinky mouth.

Joseph drove the car back to B City. He actually changed another car, named Land Rover Range Rover.

Paige was speechless about his speed of changing cars. She thought, "D*mn it, how many confidantes should he have?"

When she thought of how intimate he was with the rich women, Paige felt extremely uncomfortable. She got on the car, pouting her mouth, not saying a word.

Knowing that she was angry, Joseph did not take the initiative to talk to her, so he turned on the driver-

driving music.

The deep voice of Breaking Obsession sounded in the car. Joseph held the steering wheel and gently knocked on the steering wheel with his fingers to keep the rhythm of the music.

Paige peeped at him and saw the gentle expression on his handsome side face. She was totally stunned.

She knew that he was handsome, but she didn't expect that the gentle expression on his face would be so attractive.

Her heart was pounding as if it were going to come out.

Paige knew that this was a feeling of temptation. Why would she be interested in a gigolo?

"It shouldn't be like this!" Paige forced herself to look out of the window.

However, she didn't expect that there were two Tyrants following them behind their cars. She seemed to remember that they were in the back when she got on the highway. Why were they still in the back?

Paige felt strange and paid attention to them. Two Prados followed them. When he drove fast, the two Prados ran fast, or vice versa.

This was obviously wrong. Could the two cars were tracking her?