Nessa was taken aback when Viz took her to a private and prestigious hospital. He got out of the vehicle and opened the door for her. Then he casually handed over the SUV keys to the valet. She didn't even know that hospital had a valet parking service. But for someone like Viz, who came from a well-known family and whose name was a common topic among the elite, many services were readily available to him.
"So that's why you didn't want me to buy medicine at the convenience store. You should have just told me you planned to go to the hospital for your bruises and wounds," she said. She was worried that his wounds might get infected, but it turned out he intended to have them treated.
He didn't say anything. His lips remained sealed.
He was still holding her hand and didn't let go. "Viz,
