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Chapter 1727 - 1721: It’s Already Becoming Quite Obvious

    <h4>Chapter 1727: Chapter 1721: It’s Already Bing Quite Obvious</h4>


    "Joanna, let Mr. Parker take you to the hospital then." Although Aria Rowlett already felt that Frank Parker’s behavior was indeed somewhat unusual, she considered it and did not refuse him, "Let’s hurry to the hospital first to see what happened to your leg. It would be bad if it’s really injured and we dy treating it."


    Joanna Lawrence pursed her lips, remaining silent for a few seconds before nodding.


    Aria carefully helped her onto Frank’s back. When Joanna leaned on Frank’s back, she could feel his body stiffen.


    After a few seconds, he finally put his hands behind her and slowly stood up with her on his back.


    Aria took a deep look at him again, then said, "Mr. Parker, please and thank you."


    Frank grunted in agreement and walked towards the elevator with Joanna.


    Aria stood in ce for a few seconds before following them.


    *


    With Frank Parker’s help, they quickly arrived at the hospital.


    There were already people waiting at the hospital. The moment Frank and Joanna got out of the car, nurses came over with a stretcher.


    Frank carefully ced Joanna on the stretcher.


    "Mr. Parker," the doctor stepped forward and called out respectfully.


    Frank’s eyes followed Joanna, and a trace of worry was hidden in his long, dark phoenix eyes, "Her leg is injured, and she can’t stand. You’d better examine her right away to see where the injury is."


    The doctor hurriedly replied, "Mr. Parker, please don’t worry. We will immediately examine this youngdy."


    Frank nodded, seeing Joanna in pain with her face turning pale, and his brows furrowed. He felt as if something was gripping his heart, causing him difort.


    What could he do now, other than watch her in pain?


    In order to not be suspected.


    He couldn’t even show too much concern or worry for her.


    If she were his woman...


    He would be holding her in his arms,forting her well.


    Instead of hiding some emotions in his heart as he did now.


    No matter how worried or anxious, he could only watch from the side.


    But Frank didn’t know this.


    What he thought was self-restraint had already be quite obvious.


    Even someone as slow-witted as Aria could see something wasn’t right.


    *


    Fortunately, Joanna’s leg didn’t have any major issues, just a dislocated bone. Once the doctor fixed it, she could stand normally.


    Even so, Frank asked the doctor repeatedly, "Are you sure you’ve checked her thoroughly and she doesn’t have any other problems?"


    "Please rest assured, Mr. Parker. We have given this youngdy aprehensive examination. She only twisted her ankle, and we’ve fixed it for her. As for other injuries, there are some minor scrapes on her body, but nothing serious. An ointment will do."


    Frank nodded, then turned to Joanna and asked, "How do you feel now? Is there anywhere else that’s ufortable?"


    Joanna shook her head, "I’m fine now, Mr. Parker. Thank you for taking me to the hospital. Aria and I are going to leave now, so you can go attend to your own affairs. I’m really sorry for taking up so much of your time."


    Joanna’s words were very polite.


    Within the politeness, there was also a hint of detachment.


    Frank naturally picked up on this.


    A trace of sadness shed through his narrow phoenix eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he nodded, "Since you’re alright now, I can be at ease. Well, I do have something to attend to. I’ll leave first, then."


    Joanna gave a slight nod, "Goodbye, Mr. Parker."


    Frank’s eyes flickered as he looked at her; his thin lips moved as if he had something else to say.
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