"Not waking up?" Kian queried in a cold voice. He had seen things like this on the battlefield, where the soldiers pretend to be weak or injured just so they would escape any activity.
"Take her to the hospital and get her treated. Fred, you do it!" Kian pointed.
"Huh? Sir, me?" Fred wore a confused look.
"Yes, you! You cause this mess so fix it!"
Fred had no other choice than to carry Lyn in his hands. Her long wavy honey brown hair was covering her face. Kian had no interest in her anyway. All he wanted was to make her sign the divorce papers so he could leave. He has nothing to do with her and her identity.
But still, he helped take her to the nearest hospital which was just five minutes away. The hospital was also in uproar when they figured out Kian Osmond was visiting.
"Get her treated. Once she's awake, let me know " he ordered Fred, stopping himself from leaving the car.
