Spoiled By The Mighty After Dumping The Fuckboy

“By the way, are you a worker in this factory?”

Amanda Jewell suddenly asked questions, but didn’t look back.

The teenager was startled, and the dagger that just showed cold light retracted behind him again. “Hmm.”

“Is there no one on duty in the warehouse of this factory at night?”

“No.”

Just then, there was a noisy sound outside the originally quiet warehouse.

The light of the headlights shone through the gap of the factory gate, and soon there was the clatter of the chain being pulled, and the gate opened from the outside.

Under the backlight of the headlights, a tall figure crossed the crowd and pulled Amanda Jewell into her arms.

Amanda Jewell earned it and couldn’t break free.

Iverson Byran pressed her tightly in his arms, with anxiety in his cold voice. “Are you okay?”

Amanda Jewell was dazed and didn’t answer.

“Miss Jewell, I’m really sorry. The warehouse administrator didn’t know you were still inside, so he locked the door without authorization. It’s also my fault. I didn’t tell them, and I thought you had already left.”

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Amanda Jewell, however, has returned to China, pushed Iverson Byran, and the two separated.

At night, Iverson Byran’s figure was tall and cold, glancing at the person in charge and the warehouse manager. He coldly said, “If you can’t be on duty 24 hours a day, what factory will you open?”

“It’s our mistake.”

“mistakes? If something goes wrong, it’s called perfunctory. If something goes wrong, it’s called plug-in! ”

The cold sound echoed in the night, and everyone in the factory was silent.

Even Jamie Tarry couldn’t help squeezing a cold sweat for these guys.

As long as Iverson Byran wants to, this factory can revoke all licenses tomorrow, be directly seized or even razed to the ground.

“Rectification will do.”

Amanda Jewell’s voice sounded, breaking the silence. “Manager Zhang, just rearrange the personnel on duty. It’s okay.”

People in the factory are still stunned, and Jamie Tarry rounders, “Don’t hurry to thank Miss Jewell.”

“Thank you Miss Jewell.”

“It’s okay. Let’s all break up.”

The crowd dispersed, and the young man behind Amanda Jewell glanced at them and turned to leave.

“Wait,” Amanda Jewell stopped him. “Your head injury needs to go to the hospital. We’ll take you there.”

“No need.”

With a thud, a dagger fell from his sleeve and hit the concrete floor, making a harsh noise.

Amanda Jewell froze in place.

Behind him, a big hand held her shoulder, and there was reassuring power. Iverson Byran looked at the teenager with heavy eyes and vigilance.

The teenager is obviously flustered, and the silence of the air makes just a few seconds seem extraordinarily long.

For a long time, Iverson Byran picked up the knife and handed it to the teenager, saying, “Your things.”

The teenager’s eyes tightened. “Thank you.”

“Hey!”

Amanda Jewell stopped him again, “I’ll take you to the hospital.”

Iverson Byran ordered, “Jamie Tarry, take him to the hospital.”

After that, he took Amanda Jewell away.

Before leaving, Amanda Jewell looked back with some unease and gave the young man a look.

When I got home, the night was already deep.

Iverson Byran’s knuckled hand inserted into his tie and pulled it open. “Go to bed early.”

Amanda Jewell followed him in, and when she heard such a lukewarm remark, she thought she was going to be scolded by him again, saying that she acted recklessly, but she didn’t think he said anything and went straight back to the study.

At night, the north wind rustled the windows of the balcony.

Amanda Jewell couldn’t sleep over and over, and she didn’t eat much at dinner, which made her feel sick in her stomach. She simply went downstairs to find something to eat.

Just downstairs, I saw a figure in the restaurant.

Iverson Byran held the dining table with one hand and the back of his head with the other, bent and motionless.

“What’s wrong with you?”

Amanda Jewell hurried downstairs.

“It’s okay,” Iverson Byran glanced up at her and barely straightened up. “Why haven’t you slept yet?”

Amanda Jewell frowned as she looked at the dropped coffee beans. “Do you have a headache?”

“No.”

“I’ll call Dr. Shi.”

Before she could unlock the screen, Iverson Byran took her hand. “Don’t call, I just want to make a cup of coffee.”

Looking at his face as usual, Amanda Jewell is skeptical.

“Make coffee, what kind of coffee do you drink at night?”

Amanda Jewell earned her own hand, cleaned up the coffee beans on the ground, turned to the refrigerator, took a bottle of milk, poured it into the milk pot, and heated him a cup.

“thank you.”

“You’re welcome. It’s your family stuff anyway.”

Iverson Byran’s eyes tightened.

Amanda Jewell avoided his gaze and turned to open the refrigerator. “You go to bed, and I’ll find something to eat.”

There were tiny footsteps behind him.

Suddenly there was a” bang”, and Amanda Jewell jerked back, “Iverson Byran!”

In the bedroom.

Tianlin adjusted the infusion speed of the infusion bottle, turned his head and told him, “It takes about an hour and a half to change a bottle. It will be almost the same if you lose it tomorrow morning. I’ll see him again in the morning.”

“Hey,” Amanda Jewell stopped him. “What if you lose?”

“After losing, wake him up and let him pull out the needle himself.”

“Huh?” Amanda Jewell thought Tianlin was joking.

Tianlin, however, took an understatement tone, while packing up the medicine cabinet, glancing at someone with his eyes closed on the bed. “Anyway, it’s not once or twice that he pulled out the needle himself. There are always things more important than his own body.”

Amanda Jewell was dazed.

After Tianlin left, Amanda Jewell tucked Iverson Byran in and looked at his sleepy face.

Just in the warehouse, the anxious look when he rushed in and hugged himself was still printed in her mind. Since I met him, it has been like this many times, and his appearance saved me from danger.

Amanda Jewell touched the watch on her wrist.

Actually, she knows very well that this is Iverson Byran’s way of loving someone, which sometimes moves her and sometimes makes her uneasy.

The next day.

Amanda Jewell had gone to work when Iverson Byran woke up.

There are still a few empty infusion bottles in the room, with hemostatic gauze on the wrist.

He didn’t think much about it, but the sound of mobile phone vibration came from his ear.

“Hello?”

“Mr. Byran, the man you asked me to check last night checked. The people in the factory said that he was not an employee of the factory.”

Iverson Byran’s frown tightened. “Have you found out your identity?”

“According to the records of the hospital, his name is Ran Yue, and he has a little money in seafood business at home. However, his relationship with his family seems to be bad. His parents divorced and remarried and nobody cares about him. He has been working outside by himself …”

The tone of the other head paused for a few seconds. “This Ran Yue, who dropped out of college before he finished reading, also went in because of fighting, is not a serious person.”

Iverson Byran sat on the bed, his eyebrows closed, and his deep dark eyes were covered with frost.

Seeing the young man for the first time last night, he felt something was wrong.