"I see. I'm not a child. Go to the bathroom." Sivan shyly pushed Carl.
Carl smiled, opened the door, and went out.
The moment the door closed, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
He did not go to the bathroom immediately. Instead, he took two steps to the side and stood in a
position where the person inside could not see him through the observation window.
After Carl left, Sivan looked at the door for a while, then sat up and reached for her phone.
At this time, Carl tilted his head slightly. He looked through the observation window and saw Sivan
holding the phone. Her fingers kept tapping on the phone, as if she was typing something.
After only two seconds, Carl retreated with a gloomy face. He raised his hand slightly and signaled for
the bodyguard to come over.
"Mr. Carl?" The bodyguard came over to ask if he had any instructions.
Carl's voice was cold, "Clear away all the reporters at the entrances of the hospital. Every one of them!"
"Yes." The bodyguard received the order and left quickly.
Only then did Carl go to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the washbasin, he frowned and washed his hands several times.
"Jessica, how can we get out?"
Molly squatted at the entrance of the hospital and looked outside. She discovered that the reporters
were still there, so she looked back worriedly at Jessica and said, "It's so strange. Those reporters
didn't see us come in. Why are they waiting there now?"
"Of course, someone tipped them off." Jessica sneered.
The video on the Internet only recorded she slapped Sivan and Sivan fell to the ground. However,
Sivan's hospitalization had not been exposed. If someone hadn't tipped the reporters off, how would
they know she was here?
"Who did it? Someone from the crew?" Molly asked.
"Everyone in the crew has signed a NDA. Nobody will take the risk on such a thing."
"Then who is it?"
"Who knows I will come to the hospital?"
"Carl?"
Jessica choked on Molly's speculation, "It's possible, but Sivan is more likely to be the one."
"Carl spoke to you like that just now. Do you still believe him?" Molly snorted.
Jessica said, "Do you think Carl is so stupid that he can't separate business from private affairs?"
Molly said. "Men all think with their penises. They can do anything for love."
Jessica looked at Molly with a strange expression. "Is this your experience?"
"No, I have never been in love..." Molly said in a whisper.
Jessica couldn't help laughing, "What do you think of Christopher?"
"The rich guy?" Molly thought for a moment, "He looks good, but generally speaking, this kind of gentle
looking man is not a good man! Jessica, if you are looking for a new lover, don't look for such a man..."
Jessica raised her head to look at the sky, rubbed her ears, and then looked outside. She happened to
see the reporters being driven away by the security guards.
She pulled Molly's collar to run outside.
"Jessica, don't pull my collar..."
"Then keep quiet."
Molly immediately became silent.
Jessica and Molly took advantage of the chaos and left the hospital. The reporters were still arguing
with the security guards.
Why did those security guards suddenly chase away the reporters?
How would the security guards know these people were reporters?
"The rich guy?" Molly thought for a moment, "He looks good, but generally speaking, this kind of gentle
looking man is not a good man! Jessica, if you are looking for a new lover, don't look for such a man..."
Jessica raised her head to look at the sky, rubbed her ears, and then looked outside. She happened to
see the reporters being driven away by the security guards.
She pulled Molly's collar to run outside.
"Jessica, don't pull my collar..."
“Then keep quiet."
Molly immediately became silent.
Jessica and Molly took advantage of the chaos and left the hospital. The reporters were still arguing
with the security guards.
Why did those security guards suddenly chase away the reporters?
How would the security guards know these people were reporters?
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