Chapter 443

When I looked into his eyes, I saw him scrutinizing me with a slightly puzzled look. Curling my fingers nervously, I rasped, "Mr. Harold, what's the matter?" He silently marched toward me. My heart drummed with each step he took toward me. He bent over and picked up my phone from the ground. "Ms. Fisher, why do you look so panicked? Wasn't the live stream a great success?" I stiffly accepted my phone from him, accidentally touching his fingertips in the process. "Ms. Fisher, why is your hand trembling?" Noticing my odd behavior, he cast a curious look at me. "Are you feeling unwell?" Containing my raging emotions, I explained, "I was probably traumatized from the incident at the studio." "Do you need to go to the hospital?" I looked up at the mention of the hospital. After stealing a glance at him, I fell silent. He was unreadable behind his calm facade. However, I couldn't help but feel he had enunciated his words when he had brought up the hospital. I heard him questioning,