Chapter 213

“I’m not sure if it fits you,” Xavier said.

“It’ll be fine,” Rachel assured him.

She wouldn’t dare kick up a fuss right now.

Xavier pointed to the restroom. Rachel hurried in and changed into the nurse uniform. Thankfully, she could still wear it despite it being slightly larger.

Tyler passed Rachel to Xavier. “You can forget about being the chief doctor here if any reporter finds her.”

Xavier couldn’t hold back his laughter. “Come on, Mr. Hunt. You’re sticking your finger in too many pies. Interfering even in a hospital’s affairs?”

Tyler tilted his head and glanced at Xavier. “I’m your hospital’s biggest shareholder. What do you think?”

Xavier shrank back. “Fine. I take that back.” He then turned to Rachel. “Come with me, Ms. Lloyd.”

Rachel was surprised to hear his address. “You remember me?”

“Of course, I do. Tyler never sticks his nose in other people’s affairs. You’re the first.”

“You talk too much!” Tyler’s warning came almost immediately.

Xavier shut up and smiled, not saying a word further.

Tyler watched Rachel walking out with Xavier before returning to his ward. The moment he sat back down on the bed, someone barged into his room.

William, Samantha, and a whole barrage of people strutted in.

William’s gaze swept across the room, not sparing every nook and cranny in the ward.

After confirming that the person he was looking for wasn’t in the room, William turned his attention to Tyler.

“Where’s Rachel?”

Tyler crossed his legs leisurely and scoffed.

“William, do you have a problem? Why come to the hospital to find your wife? Or have you had enough of your lover and finally remembered that you have a wife?”

Tyler had always had a sharp tongue and said whatever he pleased. He had no qualms about appearing rude before others—exercising restraint was not a concept that existed in his world.

William’s face darkened. He straightened his back and snapped, “It’s all over the papers! You two were drinking at a bar last night when a fight broke out. You got injured and were sent to the hospital.”

William didn’t realize he had fallen right into Tyler’s trap.

Tyler tapped his fingers on his thigh and said pensively, “Oh, you even know about the fight last night! In that case, I’d like to ask: Where were you and what were you doing when Rachel tried to contact you last night?”

At that, William’s lips were pursed in a tense line. He dismissed Tyler’s question, saying coldly, “That’s between us husband and wife. I believe it has nothing to do with you.”

“Exactly. In the same way, your search for your wife has nothing to do with me.”

Tyler’s conclusion effectively shut William up.

Samantha chimed in, “Mr. Hunt, if you really like Rachel, just tell William straight! If you two are truly in love with each other, I believe William will give you his blessings. That would be much better than having a secret affair behind everyone’s backs.”

Tyler chuckled. “On the topic of secret affairs, that’s something I’m sure you’re way more familiar with than I am, Ms. Judd. Would I, Tyler Hunt, need to keep the woman that I love hidden?”

William knew clearly that Tyler was absolutely right in saying so. If Tyler did have a thing for Rachel, he wouldn’t give two hoots about William. In fact, he would even waltz right before William with Rachel in his arms.

He was a madman through and through.

Why else would the Lewis family be so fearful of him?