Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 882

Meica quickly followed them. Upon seeing Quirina's mangled face when they entered the room, she fainted.

Yousif walked to the bed in the medical room and was stumped when he saw Quirina's damaged face which was covered with blood. She really had been disfigured.

The principal, who had come, explained, "Mr. Moore, we also just found out about the matter, but we dare not deal with it." He was in the dark about what was going on, but ruining someone's face to such an extent was really an extreme method.

The matter probably had something to do with Jepherson.

If anyone was to blame, they could only blame Quirina for being too domineering. After so many incidents, she still had no idea how to restrain herself.

"I don't want this thing to be known to others. I hope you take care of this well," said Yousif as he bent down and picked Quirina up. He turned around and walked towards the door. After finally waking up, Meica was supported by Vann to exit

the room.

Then, Quirina was also sent abroad for cosmetic surgery to fix her face.

Raeleigh's plane arrived at the designated location a day later. An exclusive car immediately picked her up after her plane landed. The plastic surgeon was ready and arranged a check-up for her.

"How is it?" Raeleigh asked, not daring to look at Deanna. She felt a little squeamish at the sight of the blood. Zorion stayed with Raeleigh in the examination room, while Scarlette accompanied Deanna outside.

After the few professionals conducted the examination, they turned to look at Zorion, who then asked a few questions.

One of the men, who had blond hair and blue eyes, replied, "We will do our best in repairing her face, and I can guarantee you that the changes won't be noticeable. It's just that the procedure will be a little bit more expensive."

"Money isn't a problem. As long as you can pull off a good job like last time, I will transfer the money into your bank account. I can pay you first." Although Zorion did not have the power to take over the Whalen family's company, it was not difficult for him to transfer such an amount of money. What's more, Raeleigh was just undergoing a reconstruction surgery for her hand. He did not think it would cost a lot.

When Raeleigh heard that the procedure required a lot of money, she stood up from the chair and argued, "Wait a minute. I have something to discuss with my friend."

After Raeleigh said that, she walked to Zorion and told him, "I don't need you to do this. I don't have the financial ability to pay you back, and I can't afford to do so either."

"I didn't say that you need to return the money to me. I've already gotten my reward. I think it's quite appropriate for you to use that diary in exchange for your hands," Zorion answered immediately. Raeleigh then lowered her head and looked at the place where her hand had been torn open. She hesitated for a moment before replying, "That diary doesn't belong to me. It belongs to someone else. I don't have the right to do so. If you just take it away from me by force, I would be willing to let go of it. However, if you want me to use my hand in exchange for the diary, I'd rather my hand remain ugly."

"Then, you are ruining your own career. The nerves in your hand may be damaged. You know very well how important one's nerves are to a designer. Without them, you will be destined to become a loser."

"Even so, I don't want to do such a thing," Raeleigh said as she stared at Zorion, before turning around to walk towards the door. Zorion shouted, "I won't give it back to you even after we leave this place."

Raeleigh stopped at the door and thought for a moment. Then, she turned around and answered Zorion, "Since you have made your decision, I've also thought about the consequences of mine. Thank you for bringing me here. You can send me home now."

Raeleigh walked out of the examination room. Scarlette and Deanna, who were waiting anxiously at the door, walked towards her. Deanna was a little surprised to see Raeleigh's hand. She asked, "Why did you come out? Is your hand incurable?"