Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again!-Chapter 673: Since it hurts, how could it be nothing?
Richard Shaw directly led the two into a hospital room.
After Victor Bennett went in, Richard Shaw suddenly stopped Joanna Ramsey, his voice abrupt.
"You wait outside."
Thinking about how Victor Bennett’s injuries were on his body, Joanna Ramsey blushed, nodded, and didn’t follow inside.
Seeing the girl’s momentary bashfulness, Richard Shaw’s eyes darkened slightly before he directly closed the door.
...
Without Joanna Ramsey present, Victor Bennett felt a sense of inexplicable oppression when alone with Richard Shaw.
"Where are the injuries? Let me see."
The man spoke in a businesslike tone.
Victor Bennett was slightly stunned, then belatedly said, "Uh, on my body."
At this moment, Victor Bennett only felt awkward and even regretted coming here and saying he needed a doctor.
The marks on his body really weren’t something to be proud of.
And being seen by Joanna Ramsey’s brother, he’d definitely be laughed at...
Thinking this, Victor Bennett’s face turned embarrassed.
"Well, Brother Shaw, actually, my injuries aren’t a big deal. It’s just that Joanna Ramsey made a fuss and dragged me to the hospital."
Victor Bennett insisted on saving face as he explained.
Richard Shaw paused in his actions and looked at him: "She brought you here?"
Victor Bennett wanted to shake his head, but since he had already said this much, he nodded.
He didn’t know if it was just his imagination, but after nodding, he felt that the man’s cold aura seemed to dissipate slightly.
"Since that’s the case, take off your clothes, let me see."
Seeing Richard Shaw insist, Victor Bennett had no choice but to blush and take off his clothes.
Actually, there weren’t any marks on his body. Mason Bennett was quite skillful, making him hurt without causing any damage.
The most impressive thing was that there wouldn’t even be any marks.
Of course, only Jeremiah Bennett would push Mason to the point where he walked away with a bruised face...
Seeing the clean body of Victor Bennett, Richard Shaw wasn’t surprised but instead pressed a few places on him.
Whether by coincidence or not, the places he pressed were exactly where Mason Bennett had hit.
There were no marks initially, but after being pressed a few times by Richard Shaw—
Victor Bennett immediately broke out in a cold sweat, the pain distorting his face.
God, even when his brother hit him, it didn’t hurt this much.
He quickly looked down, and his perfectly sculpted, not overly muscular body didn’t have any marks.
But those few presses just now, the pain was all too real.
"Brother Shaw, I, I’m fine, aren’t I?"
Richard Shaw maintained his eternal poker face, took a wet wipe from the side, and wiped his hands.
"Did it hurt just now?"
"It hurt."
"If it hurt, how could it be nothing?" Richard Shaw said seriously.
Victor Bennett opened his mouth, finding it hard to argue.
It seemed to make a lot of sense...
But he’s been hit like this since he was a kid and has always been fine.
This time, even though his brother hit harder, it was still with skill...
"Let’s take an X-ray, there might be internal injuries."
Victor Bennett’s face fell at this and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes as he looked at Richard Shaw.
He’s been used to being hit since he was young, even becoming experienced from it.
This time, his body felt the same as always, nothing felt off.
The same level of pain, the same sharpness.
But those few presses by Richard Shaw, they truly hurt.
Seeing him silent, Richard Shaw once again demonstrated practically that he indeed had ’something wrong’.
