Chapter 83
Love Is Fair
Chapter 083 Playing the Martyr Hailey was correct, Owen looks badly injured, but all were some superficial injuries, Although Jared was ruthless, this time he showed mercy. It was true that he was doing this for her while it was also true that he had scruple to offend Mazedew Group. But even if they were just superficial injuries, Owen may not let him go. She hated Jared for his selfâassertion. She hated trouble, but he actually found trouble for her. She wondered that if he thought she was living an easy life after back to Paya? But what confused her most was Owen Even if the gang was powerful, they were no match for a SWAT officer.
Why would he be beaten so badly? Hailey stood by the bed with her arms cross, quietly looking at Owen. Her expression was frozen cold. Owen had awaken and dressed in a hospital gown, with his head wrapped in white bandages. His face was as pale as paper. An energetic man who was arguing with her only hours ago now became a sickly beauty.
âWhy are you looking at me like that?â Owen felt somewhat guilty by her gaze, âI look terrible now, right?â Hailey said coldly, âDonât worry. Not as terrible as three years ago, when you were a paraplegic.â
Owen felt like he got pricked in the heart and couldnât help but cough. Matthew was distressed and went over to pat Owenâs back, discontentedly blaming Hailey, âHailey, heâs still a patient. Donât irritate him.
Couldnât you say something nice?â
Hailey just said, âI will give you an answer for this. But likewise, you also have to give me an answer.
She gave Owen a deep look and said to Matthew, âTake good care of him. Iâll come tomorrow. I wonât disturb your bromance night.â
N Owen and Matthew were both speechless by her words. They watched Hailey leave and looked at each other, both saw the dislike in each otherâs eyes and immediately let go of each otherâs hand.
Matthew had a worried look on his face, âShe wonât think that we are in that kind of relationship, right?â
He held out his finger and curved it. Owen felt disgusted and rolled his eyes to him, âEven if you were, I wouldnât be.â âFuck you, Iâm straight!â Matthew was not stocky enough but he could be threatening by raising his voice. He also straightened up but Owen just ignored him, covering the chest and lightly coughing again. âDoes it hurt a lot?â Seeing this, Matthew stopped joking and looked at him with worry, âYou are not as strong as before since the car accident. How could those little minions hurt you if this happened three year ago?â
Owen said indifferently, âJust skin trauma, itâs not that serious.â âNot serious? Who is lying in the hospital bed now?â Matthew poked the bruise on Owenâs cheek, which caused Owen to flinch and hiss. He gave Matthew an angry glance.
âYou know who did this to you, right?â Matthew asked coldly.
won raiced his eyes and looked at him âWhy do you say that Jose snorted lightly, âYou can fool others, but not me. Youâre not a troublemaker, but if troubles come to you, you wonât hide. But what happened today, I just think you asked for it.â Jose told Matthew everything that happened and Matthew felt it quiet odd. Why a president who cherished time like gold suddenly became a sentimental literary youth and went for a walk? Why he didnât let Jose and bodyguards to follow him? And why he walked to the deep alley? Matthew and Owen had the same military background. Matthew knew better than anyone that Owen had strong vigilance. Even if someone would steal up on and he was covered by a sack, at least he could struggle. Unless he clearly knew that there was a trap, but deliberately jumped in, which called âtaking the bull by the horns.â
Owen opened his eyes lazily, âI ask for it? Yeah, I enjoyed being beating up.â âOf course you wonât do this kind of stupid thing, but in times of emergency, not necessarily. I heard that you were rejected by Hailey again tonight.â Matthew had a gloating expression, âYou know, when people get in the corner, they will break the boat. Difficult times often bring out the best in people. This is called playing the martyr. Iâve played it before. Iâm quite familiar with that.â Owen said indifferently, âSo, no pot calling the kettle black.â âHaha, Iâve got you!â Matthew, who had drawn out Owenâs words, immediately became excited, âDude, are you stupid? You risked everything to win back Haileyâs heart? Youâre not afraid of getting yourself killed?â Owen said disdainfully, âThose little minions are not able to kill me.â Looking at Owenâs bruised face, Matthew shook his head with a sigh, âSure enough, even smart men, when they meet their destined foe, they would be fools.â The destined foe... Owen pondered and felt that it was very appropriate to describe the feelings that Hailey gave him. Whether he learned that Hailey had a crush on him for ten years, or suddenly realized that he had fallen in love with Hailey, they had all subverted his understanding of love. He used to think that love was being accompanying and there was no soâcalled uncontrollable emotion, which was all imagined by those pretentious poets. But after he experienced it, he knew that he could not help it, and it made him helpless.
After Owen woke up, the police came over again. They wanted to know what the victim had to say. But Owen said it was just a misunderstanding, nothing serious, and withdrew the report. After seeing the police off, Jose asked Owen, âSo you know who did this?â Owen said, âItâs not hard to guess.â
Matthew frowned and suddenly remembered Haileyâs words. âI will give him an answer.â A thought sprang to him mind, âJared Gomez?â
Owenâs deep browe narrowed, âI think so.â
At the Nomad, Brook tried to stop Hailey all the way, âWelt well little six, how big a thing ah, do not get angry do not get angry ....
âGet out of my way!â Hailey put on a grim face and kicked the door open. In the private room, many girls were having fun with Jared. They were all shocked when the door was open. The lively atmosphere died down.
Hailey stared at Jared, who was sitting on the sofa, and said in a cold voice, âYou girls, get out.â Girls looked at Jared in unison. Jared picked up a cherry and put it into his mouth without saying a word.
The air in the room seemed to be freeze.
Brook stroked his forehead and waved his hand to gesture the girls out. As he closed the door, he said, âKeep cool. No arguing, okay?â As soon as he said that, Hailey shook her fist at Jared, âJared, look what you have done!â