Juliette had to agree with Sylvia. She smiled at Kimberly and said, "Miss Shell, please take care of Miss Sylvia."
Kimberly nodded at her, replying, "No problem."
Juliette turned back and left, and two of them went out together.
"Did you drive here? I'll take you to the hospital," Kimberly said.
After she helped Sylvia get into the car, she took out her phone and searched on the Internet for the nearest hospital. After she set the location, she took Sylvia's car key and drove away.
As she drove onto the freeway, Sylvia slumped in the passenger's seat. She wasn't looking good.
"Kimberly..." Sylvia called.
Kimberly was focusing on the road. When Sylvia called her, she tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Just hold on a little longer. We will arrive at the hospital soon," Kimberly continued.
However, Sylvia thought differently. She looked at Kimberly from the side with gloomy eyes and thought of what had happened in the restaurant just now. She couldn't help asking, "In the future, you..."
"What?" Kimberly asked.
"Forget it, it's nothing." Sylvia lowered her eyes. This meeting must have been an accident. Since she had solved it, it should not be easy for them to meet again next time.
As long as they didn't meet, Sylvia didn't care about anything else. She comforted herself with this fact.
On the other hand, Kimberly thought that Sylvia was in pain. When the traffic light turned red, she reached out to hold her and comforted her softly, "Don't be nervous. I will send you to the hospital as soon as possible and let the doctor treat your wound."
Sylvia looked at their hands that were intertwined together and felt very unpleasant.
Not only was Kimberly not aware that Sylvia had taken away her identity, but she was also genuinely treating her kindly. Her sincerity made Sylvia feel disgusted. Before she could react, she shook Kimberly's hand away.
"What are you talking about? You don't know anything at all!" Sylvia yelled.
The sudden rage startled Kimberly. She stared blankly at Sylvia, not knowing what had happened.
Sylvia's eyes turned red, and her tears fell smoothly down her cheeks. She bit her lower lip and repeated, "You don't know anything at all! You don't know!"
"... I'm sorry, Sylvia, I can't feel your pain, but I know that it doesn't feel good. Don't be sad. How about this? When the doctor is done treating you, I'll bring you to the dessert shop for dinner, is that okay?" Kimberly suggested.
Sylvia was even angrier. She was already feeling guilty from the beginning. The more Kimberly treated her well, the more Sylvia resisted it.
At this moment, when she looked at Kimberly's face, she felt extremely repulsed!
Sylvia had done such an outrageous thing, but Kimberly was still worried about her. The guilt in her heart intensified.
Kimberly saw Sylvia ignoring her, but the red light had turned green. Thus, she could only drive Sylvia to the hospital first, accompany her to deal with the wound, and then sent her back.
Before they parted, Sylvia suddenly asked her, "Kimberly, I was in a lot of pain just now. I'm sorry that I was angry with you. You won't blame me, will you?"
"No, I won't. Go in quickly. We are good friends after all, it's okay," Kimberly replied.
Kimberly certainly would not blame her. After all, Sylvia had helped her a lot.
Sylvia nodded and said, "Okay, Quill has returned. I will ask him how the investigation is doing later at night. Then, I will contact you tomorrow."
Kimberly was a little stunned. After a while, she smiled faintly and responded, "Don't worry. You can rest first."
After that, Kimberly drove straight back to the company.
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