But when he saw her pale, frail face, free of any makeup, he froze.
'She actually fainted from his kiss!'
His handsome features hardened as he immediately pulled out his phone and dialed a number. The moment the call connected, he ordered, "Room 212. Get over here right now!"
After ending the call, he looked back at the woman on the bed. He could hear her faint breathing. A few fine strands of hair were scattered across her pale cheeks, giving her a heart-wrenchingly fragile appearance.
Soon, the door opened.
A handsome man in a white coat slipped inside.
Julian Winslow looked up, his expression clearly displeased. "What took you so long?" he asked coldly.
