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Chapter 177 Can You Help Me?
At Duke Raleigh Hospital.
As soon as Anastasia got out of the car, she looked around the entrance of the hospital. After
confirming the position of the paparazzi she had arranged. Anastasia went to the right side of
Nathaniel, so that the paparazzi could take photos of their faces from the best angle.
“Nathaniel, can you help me? My legs are a little weak…” Anastasia looked fragile and sounded pitiful.
She seemed to be very
uncomfortable.
Nathaniel glanced at her coldly.
Anastasia said softly. “Nathaniel, I don’t expect to get back together with you, but I’m really
uncomfortable now… I saved you before, can
you…”
Nathaniel reached out his hand to support Anastasia after she finished speaking. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
However, his thoughts were completely different from before.
In the past, he felt that Anastasia was a kind-hearted woman. Although Nathaniel stayed by her side
partly because he wanted to repay Anastasia, he was willing to do it.
But now, sometimes Nathaniel would think, if there was no connection between him and Anastasia,
what would happen?
At this time, the paparazzi hiding in the corner raised his camera and pressed the shutter, taking
several photos in a row.
Anastasia immediately covered her mouth and retched. Nathaniel couldn’t help frowning.
“What’s wrong?”
Anastasia took out a tissue from her bag, wiped her mouth, and smiled gently.
“I’m fine, Nathaniel I just feel a little sick. I think it’s airsickness.”
Nathaniel didn’t say anything and took her to make an appointment.
Only the patient could enter the consulting room, so Nathaniel and Alfred waited outside. Anastasia
went in alone.
Anastasia glanced at her mobile phone secretly. She had just received a message from the paparazzi.
The paparazzi: “It’s done.”
Anastasia smiled proudly.
The news that I stayed at the same hotel in Austin with Nathaniel and the photos taken today would
definitely cause favorable discussion for me. But I want more than that.
Anastasia sent a message to the paparazzi.
Anastasia: “Come to my apartment to take more photos.”
After that, Anastasia took out a stack of money and placed it in front of the doctor.
“Give me a diagnosis of depression and prescribe some medicine for it. These are all yours.”
The doctor was shocked. “I’m not allowed to do that.”
“You think the money isn’t enough?” Anastasia added another stack.
The doctor immediately changed his expression and went to get the medicine for her.
Anastasia walked out of the consulting room and walked to Nathaniel with a lired face. She said.
“Nathaniel the doctor said that I was dizzy because I was exhausted and nervous. I feel that… I will
never get well, just like my legs…”
“Don’t think too much.” Nathaniel comforted her softly, “I will find the best doctor for you.”
This was the last thing Nathaniel could do for Anastasia. When she got well, his returning the favor
would be finished.
Anastasia needed time to heal, so he would wait, but Nathaniel couldn’t give her more.
After they got out of the hospital, Anastasia begged Nathaniel to send her home. He felt it wouldn’t take
long, so he agreed.
The car stopped at the apartment building where Anastasia lived. As soon as she got out of the car,
she suddenly grabbed Nathaniel’s arm
and fell into his arms.
“Anastasia?”
Nathaniel looked at Anastasia. Her eyes were tightly closed. He decided to send her back to the
hospital. But she suddenly opened her
eyes weakly.
“Don’t… Don’t send me to the hospital.” Anastasia struggled to stand up and forced a smile. “I’m fine. I
just need to go home and rest for a
while. It’s just that… Can you stay with me for a while?”
Hearing this, Nathaniel didn’t answer.
With their current relationship, it wasn’t suitable for them to stay alone in the same room. However,
Anastasia looked so frail, Nathaniel
couldn’t bear to refuse her.
“I’ll send a servant to take care of you,” Nathaniel said casually.
“No… Don’t!” Anastasia shook her head in panic. “I don’t want anyone else to enter my home. Don’t!
Please, Nathaniel.. I’m afraid! Can you
stay with me? Please… Those people will laugh at me. They said that I couldn’t dance anymore. I have
lost everything. They said I deserved
to get paralysis in my legs. They said…”
Seeing that Anastasia was so scared, Nathaniel knew that her illness had flared up. He quickly held her
shoulders and comforted her.
“Anastasia, calm down! Calm down…”
Anastasia took two deep breaths and gradually cooled off, but she couldn’t help sobbing.
“I’m sorry, Nathaniel. I didn’t… I didn’t mean it. I just want you to stay with me for a while. OK?”
Nathaniel softened and let Alfred go back to the company first. He would take Anastasia to her home.
“But Mr. Webster, the company…”
Alfred didn’t want them to stay alone. He wanted to find an excuse to persuade Nathaniel to leave, but
Anastasia interrupted him.
‘Nathaniel, let’s go…”
Nathaniel helped Anastasia get up the stairs. He didn’t know that the paparazzi she arranged
beforehand were taking photos of him and
Anastasia.
Also, Nathaniel didn’t see a flash of pride on Anastasia’s delicate face.