Nora

Chapter 29:

Justin asked solemnly, “What happened?”.

Lawrence explained, “A guest passed out in the lobby. According to the lobby attendant, he is no longer breathing. They already called 911. It turns out a doctor was nearby, so they’re giving him first aid.”

The guests at the Finest Hotel were either wealthy or enjoyed high social standing.

The hotel would also be liable if something happened, so Justin immediately ordered, “Go take a look.”

“Yes, sir.”

After Lawrence left, Justin came out of the study and checked to see that his son was not in the room. He asked, “Where’s Pete?”

The nanny replied, “He went next door.”

Justin was perplexed.

A foreboding feeling dawned on him.

In the suite next door.

Chester pointed to the mountain of clothes piled on the couch and announced, “These are for you!”

Cherry exclaimed, “All of them!”.

“Yes, I’ve been to a few children’s clothing stores and managed to get one of each design in your size!” Chester circled around her a few times and asked, “Can you nag me a little less at the game in the future?”

Cherry looked at her poor uncle and blinked, “I’ll try!”

Every time she started to play, she would uncontrollably transform into a little ogre. However, this wasn’t her fault, because it was her uncle who was simply too lousy!

Cherry sighed and nonchalantly rummaged through her clothes. As she did so, she suddenly pulled out a pink princess tutu dress.

“They must have slipped it in by mistake.” Chester reached over to set the dress aside, but instead saw his nephew’s eyes light up. “This is beautiful!”

Chester was perplexed.

Cherry said, “I’m going to try it on!”.

To play the role of her brother, she had been forced to dress like a tomboy every day. This had seriously detracted from her appearance.

Cherry went into the bedroom, put on the dress and looked left and right in the mirror. Just then her cell phone rang.

She picked it up. “Hi, Pete!”

Pete said, “Let’s switch back right now, Cherry. You just used Dad’s phone to send an email, so I have to delete the traces, or he’ll find out otherwise!”

“Okie-Dokie!”

Cherry slipped out of the bedroom. She was about to leave when she saw Justin come out of his suite and about to approach. She panicked and said, “I’m at Uncle Chester’s, but Dad’s coming now!”

Pete, who was hiding in the stairwell, poked his head out.

If Dad took Cherry with him, they would probably have to wait for another opportunity to change back. However, if that happened, the likelihood of Dad finding out about the email would increase.

Pete decided to bet on his uncle’s IQ.

Suddenly, Pete bolted out of the stairwell and yelled, “Dad!”

Justin, who was about to knock on the door, was taken aback for a moment. He looked toward the source of the voice and discovered that Pete was standing nearby in a princess dress.

The sight startled Justin.

With a worried expression, he led Pete to his suite.

When the two entered, Cherry quietly opened the door, ran to the staircase while holding on to her dress and descended the stairs.

A stunned Chester was pinned to the floor.

Had his nephew gone home in a princess dress?

After a while, something suddenly occurred to him and he ran next door in a panic. “Justin, it was me who bought the dress, but listen to me! It’s not what you’re thinking!”.

Bam!

Justin slammed the door shut and gritted his teeth as he said, “Get away from my son!”.

Chester was speechless – I’m innocent!” he thought.

After pushing the culprit of all this away, Justin turned to look at his son and surveyed him seriously.

Pete wore a princess dress and a pink tiara over his naturally wavy short hair. Her exquisite facial features, as well as the soft, practiced way she had styled Barbie’s hair today….

Doubts eventually formed in Justin’s mind, and he asked, “Are you really my son?”

Pete nodded earnestly.

Justin suddenly asked, “What did I give you for your birthday when you were three years old?”.

Pete was silent for a moment before answering, “…French for Kids: The First 100 Words and Introduction to Programming.”

“How much Christmas money did Grandma give you last year?”

“… Two million dollars.”

“…”

Seeing Justin’s look of doubt, Pete couldn’t help but feel a little bad. He tugged at his dress and said, “I’m going to go change.”

Justin watched his son walk into the bedroom, but even after thinking about it for a while, he couldn’t help but feel that something wasn’t right. Suddenly he walked over and pushed the door open.

There was no one in the bedroom, but she could hear the sound of running water from the bathroom.

Her son was probably peeing.

Ever since Pete turned five, he refused to let her bathe him.

Justin approached. The head of America’s dignified number one family, at his 6’4″ height, stood slyly in the doorway and looked into the bathroom….

It really was his son. He had not been replaced.

Although he was relieved, he actually found himself a little disappointed.

How nice it would be if the one spending time with him earlier had been a daughter instead!

After relieving himself, Pete turned around to see Justin staring at him. Their gazes met and the two were silent for a long time.

At last, Pete frowned and said, “…. What a pervert.”

“…”

It came out with disdain as he said, “Dad, you should go see a psychiatrist.”

“…”

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Down the hall downstairs.

Nora looked at the man who had collapsed. He was motionless and looked like he was no longer breathing.

“I’m a medical student. Step aside, I’ll do CPR on him.”

Angela also hurried over. She pulled out a piece of paper to cover the man’s mouth and began CPR.

At first glance, it was obvious that the man who had collapsed was wealthy or of high social status. If she saved him, she would be richly rewarded.

However, even after performing chest compressions for two minutes, the man was still unresponsive.

Nora pulled her away. “Let me take a look.”

Angela, who was pushed aside, scowled and shouted angrily, “What for? Nora, you’re not a doctor. Don’t waste time I can use to save him.”

Nora quickly pressed the man’s chest several times.

He was experiencing a tension pneumothorax.

This was an acute condition. Since there was fluid accumulation in the chest, performing CPR was futile. By the time the ambulance arrived, it would probably be too late.

She needed immediate chest drainage surgery.

Seeing that Nora was ignoring her, Angela shouted even more angrily, “Now I get it! Are you trying to curry favor because it seems important? Come on, take her away! Don’t waste time that I can use to save him! I can’t continue resuscitation if she’s here!”

The middle-aged woman kneeling next to the man looked at Nora when she heard Angela’s words. She said, “Aren’t you a doctor? Then get out of the way.”

Nora turned a deaf ear to her words. She got up and ran to the front desk. After asking them for the first aid kit, she rushed back. She took out gloves and alcohol, pulled a cutting knife from her waist and sterilized the tools.

Next, he opened the man’s shirt, pressed on the midline of the clavicle of the second intercostal space and plunged the knife in without hesitation.

Splurt!

Blood spurted from the wound, startling everyone around him and causing them to recoil. However, the man on the ground still showed no response.

“Murderer! Murder!” A bright-eyed Angela shouted, “Call the police! Arrest her!”

She had tried every possible means to get rid of that fat fuck, but little did she expect that she would actually incriminate herself!noveldrama

Just when Angela was all satisfied and triumphant, her expression suddenly froze.

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