Chapter 407 - Bullets

"Go to Causeway Road. I would arrange other cars to confuse them. Jason, drive the car home."

"Yes!" Jason hesitated and asked, "Then she...?"

"Don't let Mom and Dad know. Arrange a room for her." The little robot's speed and tone remained the same as if someone was talking with a voice changer on purpose. There was no emotion.

Jason hesitated as he looked at the robot in the rearview mirror. "That's impossible. How can we hide a person in front of Mrs. Britt? Unless..."

The little robot seemed to understand his words. It remained silent for a moment and said, "Took her to the garret. Don't make any noise."

Jason's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't dare to say anything. He nodded, "Alright. I'll keep it a secret."

No matter how hard for Christy to understand, she could still understand the word "garret". She immediately knew that he intended to bring her to his room.

"No need. Just drive me to the front. I can..." She covered her shoulder and took a light breath.

"Someone is hunting you. Nowhere else is safe." The little robot said mechanically.

Christy hesitated for half a second and asked, "Then will I bring you trouble?"

The little robot seemed to be stunned by her question. After staring at Christy for a while, it replied, "No."

Jason sat in front and listened to them. His heart beat fast.

God, the little robot never talked to them. The only time it spoke was when it did the test a few years ago. At other times, Trevor always used the paper and a bell.

But tonight, the little robot suddenly appeared and didn't say anything. It even asked him to borrow a taxi and rush to a place. This was the first time the robot had spoken to him. As a professional driver, Jason rarely saw Trevor, let alone talked to him. However, he had a good relationship with a few servants. Hearing them talk about Trevor's past, he felt heartbroken for this child. Now that Trevor had asked him to help, he naturally had to rush over.

Upon arrival, he met a beauty who was injured. Jason couldn't help but guess the relationship between Trevor and her. However, he had never heard of another woman coming to the Peck's to look for Trevor. Furthermore, this woman seemed very surprised that Trevor had asked him here.

What surprised him even more was that Trevor invited this beauty to his garret!

It was unbelievable!

At this moment, Jason's hands on the steering wheel were slippery with sweat. He didn't know if he was too nervous or excited. In short, his heart beat fast. He wanted to tell the servants that Trevor seemed to be in love!

In the backseat, Christy covered her shoulders. Because of the bleeding, her face gradually turned pale, and she began to sweat on her forehead. She took out her phone and sent a message to Noah.

"Meet you tomorrow."

Thinking about how the bodyguard kept using her hand to test the fingerprint lock, she revealed a pale smile. Then, she closed her phone and slid her lips along the screen.

The screen was unlocked.

Christy thought in a trance. Fortunately, the bodyguard didn't kill her. Otherwise she wouldn't be able to return this time.

The little robot saw her expression and mechanically asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm a little tired." Christy said softly.

"You can't sleep." the little robot said.

Christy looked at it and smiled softly, "You can speak. Your voice ... is really nice."

She seemed to be losing consciousness, but she still gently touched its head.

The car quickly turned out from Causeway Road. Christy had closed her eyes. Jason quietly drove the car into the Peck's, and then sent Christy up the stairs of the garret.

Just as he arrived at the door, he was stunned for a moment. Trevor did not sit in the curtain on the bed. He stood beside the bed. He was wearing large clothes, and a hood covered his head. He was very tall, and he tilted his body. Because he lowered his head, Jason could not see him clearly. Jason only roughly estimated that Trevor was about 1.8 meters high. Then, he gently put Christy on the carpet and asked, "Mr. Trevor, shall I call the doctor over?"

The young man standing there was probably the first time he had a face-to-face conversation with someone since he had grown up. He was a little inhibited. He turned around and waved his hand at Jason. Then, he picked up a large medicine chest from the bed. The medicine chest was opened. There were scissors, tweezers, gauze, and alcohol cotton balls inside.

It seemed that Trevor had discovered that the beauty was injured in the car and was already prepared.

As Jason walked down the stairs, his mind buzzed.

Did Trevor come out?

'Wait, no, no, no, that's not the point. The point is that Mr. Trevor wanted to bandage that beauty!'

Trevor did not know what kind of injury Christy suffered. If Trevor found out that he not only had to bandage her, but also had to take out the bullet, he would probably faint.

Christy lay on the carpet and felt that her entire body was burning badly. Was the room too hot, or her body? She did not know. She unconsciously loosened her clothes with both hands, but with a slight movement, the wound on her shoulder overflowed with blood. She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes.

At this glance, she saw a hooded young man standing in front of her. Because of the backlight, the young man looked exceptionally tall.

"Trevor?" She asked, narrowing her eyes as if she wanted to see him clearly, but she was blinded by the light.

The young man did not say anything and only nodded lightly.

He soaked the forceps, pliers, and other tools in disinfectant, then cut open the clothes on her shoulder with scissors. The bullets were embedded in her flesh, and a red bloody hole could be seen.

Christy saw him pick up the disinfectant. He looked at her hesitantly.

No anesthesia.

He was gonna get the bullet.

She understood what he meant, grabbed something from the side and bit it in her mouth. Then she lay down and straightened her body.

Trevor poured the disinfectant on her shoulder. Christy's legs went into spasm and her upper body arched abruptly. Trevor couldn't hold her back. After thinking for a moment, he knelt on her chest and pressed her shoulder with one hand. He picked up the knife in the other hand and quickly wedged into the wound.

The thing in Christy's mouth fell. She gasped for breath and stared at the hood in front of her. Her shoulder suddenly hurt. She raised her neck high and her red eyes met a pair of cold eyes.

A teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes. She panted and saw the young man move his gaze away. He used his knife to cut open a section again. At the same time, he took out the bullet.

Christy bent her body, her limbs going into spasm. However, her body was pressed. She could not struggle, so she could only tighten her grip. She couldn't help but want to roar out loud, but Trevor suddenly reached out to cover her mouth.

As a result, she could only let out a painful sob from her throat.

After trembling for a long time, she finally relaxed and gasped. Her eyes stared at the sky absent-mindedly.

She saw his grey hood, his long hair, his pale cheeks, his bloodless lips, and his beautiful eyes.