Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 145 - 145: 145: Knowing about the blood transfusion, feeling restless and annoyed.

It hasn’t been five minutes since he hung up the phone, how could he get to the hospital in such a short time?

“Right away.” Having followed Baron Stuart for so many years, Clayton Howard had long been used to his temper and knew that his outbursts have never had any warning signs, nor did they need a reason.

After hanging up the phone, Clayton Howard immediately rushed to the hospital without stopping.

Meanwhile, the three women in the hospital room were all stunned by Baron Stuart’s roar, including Vivian Ferguson who was also somewhat puzzled.

She had already explained everything to the doctor about the blood transfusion, and Baron Stuart shouldn’t know that it was Emily Walker who donated the blood. Shouldn’t he be nicer to her when he found out it was Camila Walker?

Why did he suddenly become irritable now?

Ten plus minutes later, Clayton Howard arrived with sweat all over his body, not daring to delay for a second.

Pushing open the door and seeing Vivian Ferguson there, he walked to the bedside and respectfully bent over for her. Then, turning around to face the bedridden Baron Stuart, he said, “Young Lord.”

For the first time, the Young Master was in such a hurry to find him, and he didn’t know what it was all about.

Baron Stuart’s face was cold, and his eyes seemed to be pondering something, showing a hint of anger. He raised his eyes and looked straight ahead, his voice cold as ice and slow to speak, “Go see what that woman is doing.”

At this moment, Baron Stuart felt that the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent.

He had always been himself, but now, he had another woman’s blood flowing inside his body. Somehow, just thinking about it made him irritable and agitated.

Clayton Howard was slightly taken aback upon hearing this and did not immediately realize who the woman was in his mouth. Only after being silent for just two seconds, he suddenly understood and nodded slightly, “Yes.” Once he spoke, the other three people in the room understood who the woman he was referring to was.

Watching Clayton Howard leave the room, Vivian Ferguson turned and looked at Baron Stuart, speaking in a deep voice, “Baron Stuart, you should be focusing on recovering now, not urgently seeking that little girl as soon as you wake up!”

Vivian Ferguson was somewhat angry about this.

She knew very well how much agony her heart was in when he was hospitalized after being injured. She was constantly worried and scared that he might not wake up.

Now that he was finally awake, instead of worrying about his own body, he wanted to find that vain girl. How could she not be angry!

Baron Stuart closed his eyes lightly, trying to calm down the restlessness in his heart, and ignored Vivian Ferguson’s words.

In a little while, the doctor came in to give him a routine check-up.

Just as the doctor was about to leave the room after checking him last night,

Baron Stuart, who had his eyes closed, spoke faintly, “Wait.”

He opened his eyes, his expression calm, and turned to look at the doctor who had turned back upon hearing his voice.

“Did you give me a blood transfusion?” After a few seconds of silence, Baron

Stuart spoke up, his voice devoid of any warmth.

It was as if they had annoyed him by giving him a blood transfusion.

Upon hearing this, the doctor paused, looking at his cold face, somewhat puzzled for a moment but still nodded, “Yes, you were in critical condition at that time due to excessive blood loss.”

Wasn’t their blood transfusion supposed to be right? Why did Mr. Stuart seem so dissatisfied?

The doctor couldn’t help but secretly grumble.

“Who donated it.” Baron Stuart spoke again.

The reason he asked was that he wanted to make sure whether it was really Camila Walker’s blood flowing in his body, and also, he suspected that this might have been arranged by his mother, Vivian Ferguson, in order to get closer to Camila Walker..