When Sam Brown realized what was happening, his body froze, and he didn't know what to do.

Nancy Moore was also embarrassed, but could only pretend that nothing happened.

"What are you waiting for? Get dressed quickly and take me to the hospital!" Nancy Moore urged.

Sam Brown came to his sense, gently helping her with the skirt, and tied the skirt's shoulder strap with a bow around her neck.

"The fishtail skirt has a zipper on the waist. Help me take it off." Nancy Moore said awkwardly.

Sam Brown stretched out his hands and touched her waist. She was really thin.

After touching the zipper, he carefully probed in and took off her fishtail skirt.

Finishing the skirt for Nancy Moore, Sam Brown split her long hair into two strands on her chest, which could block the view to some extent.

Nancy Moore's heart was warmed by his thoughtfulness, and she quietly looked at his handsome face with deep and handsome lines but a temperament that kept others away.

In her office during the day, he still showed a pure, harmless and adorable look, and his temperament was completely different at this moment.

When the driver arrived and saw the pale look of Nancy Moore looked, he asked with concern, "Mr. Moore, what happened?"

Sam Brown looked at Nancy Moore in his arms. Her delicate little face was pale, and her body was trembling slightly because of the pain.

His handsome features looked extremely indifferent under the light of the wall lamp. And he said coldly, "She fell down and hurt her back. Take her to the hospital immediately!"

The driver saw a pile of broken dishes on the floor of the restaurant, and there was blood on the pieces of the dishes, which was shocking.

"Mr. Moore, what can I do for you?" The driver wanted to come forward to help her, but did not dare to reach out at will.

"Open the door!" Sam Brown said coldly.

After getting in the car, Sam Brown kept his face calm. The driver quietly looked at them from the rear view mirror several times, but dared not ask anything.

Sam Brown had been steadily supporting Nancy Moore's shoulders so that her back would not touch the seat back.

The driver drove fast and steady along the way. After arriving at the hospital, Nancy Moore was immediately taken to the emergency room.

"Be careful please!" Sam Brown urged.

Nancy Moore was lying on the bed. All she was thinking was the back of Francis Jones who had left with Lucy Miller resolutely.

Three years ago, the Jones Group suffered a serious financial crisis and faced the risk of bankruptcy.

At Nancy Moore's repeated requests, the grandfather helped her to support the Jones Group through the difficulties. The only condition was that Francis Jones must marry Nancy Moore.

At that time, Nancy Moore didn't know that his grandfather was seriously ill. Letting her marry into the Jones family was also to find a place for her.

Francis Jones hated Nancy Moore from then on, thinking that she ruined his relationship with Lucy Miller. This hate lasted for three years!

He hated her for three years, but she loved him for three years.

Even if he intentionally brought women back to infuriate her, she didn't care, as long as he was willing to return to this home.

She naively thought that as long as she sat at the same dining table with him and slept in the same bed, even if he was a piece of ice, she could warm him up.

But Francis Jones was a piece of ice that refused to melt. His heart was not here with her.

She put down her self-esteem and fell into love.

For three years, her heart became more and more painful and colder!

In the eyes of Francis Jones, there was only one Lucy Miller. Even if she fell down and would fall on the debris, he would still scream at her for letting him go. Such pain of heartbreak all over the body broke her three-year dream!

Fragments and scars all over the place, Nancy Moore's heart was already full of scars. How could a dilapidated marriage be maintained?

Should she wake up?