Chapter 227
In the car that headed for the hospital, Patrick woke up.
"You scared me to death. You finally woke up." Stewart was relieved.
Patrick touched the gauze wrapped around his head. He became sober and asked in a hoarse voice, "He hurt me?"
Although it was a question, Patrick raised it with a certain tone.
"You remember it? It seems that you are not seriously injured. No wonder Gloria thought you were pretending to pass out," Stewart ridiculed.
Patrick was depressed. He took a few deep breaths before saying, "Don't blame her."
Stewart couldn't take it anymore. He complained, "You must be sick! You were injured, and she just looked at you indifferently, but you still asked me not to blame her?"
"I'm not sick. I'm soberer than ever. I tortured her with all kinds of methods. It's normal that she doesn't believe me now," Patrick said bitterly. "This may be the punishment from the Moon Goddess."
Stewart was disappointed by Patrick's stubbornness. He said angrily, "Alright, I w
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