My Dangerous Boy's

Part 23 - Annoying Boy's

"What?" ask Clara again. He moved away from her face, then turned his gaze towards the man. While the doctor who was beside Shella's bed felt ignored, immediately checked the state of the girl without asking anything more.

Clara stood up, then walked towards the man's place, leaving behind Shella who could only gawk at him. "I'm Shella's sister" she introduced herself as she extended her right hand towards the man.

"Zavier, professor of Shella." Zavier receives a helping hand from Shella's sister with a thin smile, making her look even more handsome in front of Clara's eyes.

"I heard you helped my brother from the accident, huh?"

Shella peeked at the two of them from the end of her long lashes, trying not to cause a strange gurgle in place. But apparently, his thinking was wrong, because it made him seem even stranger with this attitude.

"Is there any part of your body that hurts, Mrs. Taylor?" the doctor asked when he saw Shella who kept moving restlessly in her place.

"What's? Ti.no," Shella replied. He then turned to the doctor who had finished checking it and changed the infusion fluid. His blue eyes then glanced at the infusion needle that stuck into his right hand, wondering exactly how severe this pain was that made him have to be hospitalized. In fact, he did not feel any pain in all parts of his body, except for a slight dizziness, probably the result of the fever said by Zavier earlier.

"When can I go home?" ask the doctor while leaning his back to the head of the bed.

"Until your fever has fully healed" said a baritone voice with a heavy tone from the end of the room. The doctor just nodded his head, confirming the man's words.

Shella just glanced lazily towards Zavier, the owner of the baritone voice earlier. The man was smiling sideways and looking back at him, making Clara look back at the two of them in turn.

Really, it makes Shella want to immediately punch the jaw that is overgrown with fine hair is strong. It felt like he became very furious when he saw that handsome face that showed that innocent look.

Suddenly the sound of someone's phone ringing was heard in the room. Clara quickly reached into her pants pocket and pulled out her phone. He stared at Zavier, then apologized politely before finally going out to receive a call.

In the next second, Shella straightened her back when she remembered something. "Where's my bag?" he asked with both eyes staring at Zavier.

"In the closet" said the man as he stepped his foot. He walked towards the cupboard he mentioned earlier, then opened the door and pulled out a white backpack belonging to Shella.

"This is your bag, right?" ask her with one hand pointing towards the bag.

"Yes, right. Now get me my bag," Shella ordered, making Zavier look at her in annoyance.

"Did you just rule me?" asked the man by raising one eyebrow.

Hearing that, Shella immediately sighed. "Yes." Yeah."

"Here you go, just throw my bag over here if you're lazy to walk over here" the girl replied fiercely. He stretched out both hands, asking Zavier to carry out his orders right now.

"Who said I don't want to walk to your place?" Zavier's smile turned back into a sneer. The man walked to Shella's bed, then handed the bag to the owner.

"Thank you," said Shella in a cramped tone, feeling nauseous with all of Zavier's behavior. His sneering, his scornful smile and his slanted smile made the girl want to immediately tear her lips forcefully.

"Mrs. Turner, are you sure you're out of the hospital today? Your spine and legs are still not fully healed. I think you need to stay a few more days in the hospital" the doctor suggested after a long silence and saw their fierce battle.

"I'm feeling better now. So you don't have to rule me because I know more about myself than you or anyone else" Zavier said coldly. He had never liked the person who continued to rule him, let alone that person had no relationship with him.

But after remembering, everything became different when he was with this girl. The nosy soul in him just appeared as the girl was commanding him, as if there were sparks exploding on the other side of him.

Geez, it seems like she will be going crazy in a moment because she has been talking too much with a crazy person, especially to Shella who is currently just sitting on the bed and staring at her fiercely.

"Then I go out now Mr. Turner and Mrs. Taylor. If there is a problem or something you want to ask, please press the red button next to the mattress. Again, excuse me for resigning" the doctor said with a friendly smile, before walking out and disappearing behind the door.

"You didn't tell me about your troubled spine" said Shella, with a gaze that turned back to Zavier.

"Do I have to tell you?" she smiled."Oh, or are you worried about me now? God, I can't believe this" he added confidently and blinked one eye.

Shella shook her head violently. "What's right, I'm worried about you? The world will definitely be turned upside down at this very moment," he argued quickly.

Zavier's facial sharpness quickly turned sad, making Shella look at him strangely right away.

"Oh, I'm out first. There's still a lot of work waiting for me out there," he said suddenly with no interest, then stepped back and walked out of the room.

The sound of the door being slammed slightly made Shella spontaneously gasp in shock.

Is that guy out of his mind?

1 May 2020