Chapter 181
The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon
Chapter 181 Harriet breathed a sigh of relief.
After Delbert left, Harriet waited for a while. Once she was sure he wouldnât return, she helped the still-unconscious Molly out of the hospital.
For some reason, even though Molly had woken up, her nose kept bleeding and couldnât be stopped. She was also sweating profusely, which made Harriet worried and heartbroken.
âHang in there, Molly. We'll get to our destination soon, and Ill cure you,â Harriet said.
Her intuition told her that Mollyâs condition was very serious and had been present for a long time. However, Molly had been hiding it and not telling anyone.
In her past life, Harriet vividly remembered Mollyâs tragic ending. In this life, she was determined to heal Molly.
She didnât want to lose a good friend.
âPlease drive faster,â Harriet said anxiously.
The driver immediately accelerated, and after twenty minutes, he stopped the car at the entrance of an ancient villa in the western suburbs.
Outside the villa gate was facial recognition technology. After Harriet passed the verification, she helped the dazed Molly into the villa.
At the sight of Harriet, the guards at the villa immediately stepped aside.
Supporting a frail Molly with one hand, she pressed the communication device at the entrance with the other.
Soon, a handsome manâs face appeared on the device.
âOpen the door. There is an emergency,â Harriet said with a note of anxiety in her voice.
The villa door swung open, revealing a gentleman in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses.
âJoe, my friend is gravely ill. Please look after her. | need to use your laboratory,â Harriet stated.
âAlright, donât worry. You'll find all the ingredients and components you need inside,â Joe assured her, nodding.
Harriet quickly ushered Molly into the living room and settled her on the sofa. She swiftly grabbed several tissues to stem the bleeding from Mollyâs nose.
Mollyâs face was ashen, a stark contrast to her usual gentle and beautiful demeanor. It was as if all the blood had drained from her face, a sight that broke Harrietâs heart.
Molly was seriously ill, yet she hadnât told anyone.
Harriet suspected that Selenaâs refusal to reveal the truth was likely at Mollyâs behest.
âWhy is Molly so self-sacrificing? Is it all for Marc?â Harriet thought.
Joe retrieved a vial of medicine from the medical kit and slowly administered it to Molly, who gradually lost consciousness.
âI'll leave Molly in your care for now. | need to use the laboratory,â Harriet told Joe before heading upstairs to the lab to concoct drugs.
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Half an hour later, Harriet descended the stairs with a light blue vial of medicine in her hand. She injected it into Mollyâs veins.
After the injection, Mollyâs condition significantly improved, and she stopped sweating profusely. Harriet finally let out a sigh of relief.
However, Joeâs expression remained grave. âMiss, in my opinion, your friendâs condition is quite serious.â