Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

97: Competing For Hazelia Lify's Attention

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

"I told you, Zenneth will be fine. He doesn't want to burden you either" said Whisk.

Actually, what the Whisk said was not just to calm Haz down. The man knew Zenneth would be fine because of the woman's position, which looked like it was protecting her vitals. Although the result was the loss of a lot of blood, but, what Zenneth did was right. His life will not be in danger.

"The main target in this case is you, Miss," said Nich suddenly next to Haz and Whisk.

The two people that Nich approached immediately got defensive and looked suspiciously at him. "That's just my conclusion. If you still suspect that I am plotting with a bad person, you can monitor my activities all this time."

She likes Hazelia Lify too, could it be that we could believe her words? No, it shouldn't be that easy, Inner Whisk. There was jealousy sneaking in his heart. Especially considering that Nich likes the same woman as him.

"Why are you suddenly good like this?" ask Haz.

Nich was stunned for a moment, then grinned. "Am I can't be good? I'm a cop. If it's clear who the perpetrator is and who the victim is, then my side should be on the victim, not the perpetrator."

Nich looks very calm, even though he likes Haz. Whisk had to admit that he couldn't be as calm as Nich, the rosy gibberish guy was too impulsive.

Nich glanced at the Whisk, then he said to Haz, "May I ask for your phone number? If there is anything, you can directly contact me and I will bring my colleagues directly to TKP."

Whisk glared at Nich. If if Haz had not been here, I swear I would have broken your neck, Nicholas Qet Farnaz! it's in the heart.

However, Haz's response was good. "Of course." His response was enough to undermine Whisk's expectations, which were to hope that Haz would reject Nich's request.

"It's not good for a woman to send a message to a man first" Nich said.

Haz laughed lightly and replied, "It's gone stale." She kept picking up Nich's phone and typing his number in there.

The whiskey is burning with jealousy.

When Haz had finished typing his number and returned the phone to his owner, the ER room opened and Zenneth would be moved to the patient room.

Whisk breathable relief. At least he doesn't have to force Haz to stay away from Nich. I don't know why he doesn't like the cops that much. Maybe because they'll be competing for Haz's attention.

"I would advise my colleague to serve in Miss Zenneth's patient room" Nich said, before Haz left to look after Zenneth.

"thank you. That'll be a big help." Haz smiled faintly at Nich, then passed from before the man.

Nich turned his gaze towards the Whisk and smiled mockingly. He said without a voice, "It seems like we've officially become love rivals. Be careful, Detective Whisky Woods."

If the Whisk didn't know where his feet were, he'd love to poke Nich in the face.

"Are you going to believe Nicholas' words?" ask Whisk, when they've been far enough away from Nich.

"We have no other choice, Whisk. Besides I can see that Nicholas is sincere in helping us."