Mrs. Lawson was enjoying her power and didn’t care about these words. At that moment, she crossed her arms and said, “Oh, are you getting angry? I knew it –”
Before the words could be spoken, Donovan covered the mouth.
Donovan looked at Tyrell, “Mr. Calhoun, my wife bumped into you, I apologize on her behalf.”
Although not as powerful as the Lambert family, the Calhoun family was also a prominent family in the capital region.
It was easy for them to deal with him if they wanted to.
Tyrell frowned, “Your wife pushed her, shouldn’t she apologize?”
Donovan nudged his wife with his arm.
Mrs. Lawson realized that the other party’s identity was not simple either, so she had to apologize reluctantly.
Tyrell glanced at the two of them, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, “You better get out of here.”
Donovan didn’t dare say anything more, and left with his wife in a dejected manner.
Dorothy looked at Tyrell’s arm, “Your arm got hit, let me take you to the orthopedic department for a check–up.”
He looked away and smiled, “Then it’s up to Dorothy.”
Dorothy helped Tyrell into the elevator.
The people who were originally just watching the excitement are now filled with doubts.
“Did Dr. Acosta, a man of Mr. Calhoun’s status, really take notice of Mr. Lawson?”
“Yeah, I also feel like this melon is a bit fake…”
Dorothy accompanied Tyrell to the orthopedic department to take an X–ray. After receiving the examination results, Tyrell sighed, “See, it didn’t hurt the bone, just a bruise on the skin. You were just too worried.”
Dorothy lowered her gaze, with a hint of apology, “Anyway, as long as you’re okay.”
“I don’t know why,” Tyrell stopped in his tracks, turned to look at her, “Every time I see you, it’s when you’re being bullied by someone.”
Dorothy was stunned.
Upon careful consideration, it does seem to be true…
“If Jamal knew how badly his disciple was treatedán Dewbury, he would probably be worried.”
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