The saviour man with the painted face, looked for another one hour around the crowded beach, but could not spot the man holding the gun. He sighed angrily and finally took a taxi back to his hotel room, clentching his shoulder with his other hand, trying to stop the bleeding.
His shoulder was constantly bleeding, due to the impact of the sharp bullet. It was not just any normel bullet, but a bullet used by sharp and expert shooters, that is why is managed to penetrate a bit in his shoulder. A nrmel bullet would not havd dond this much damange to him.
"You look hurt sir. Do you want me to take you to a hospital?" The taxi driver asked, looking at the man"s bleeding arm, from the rear mirror.
"Ah! No! It is fine. Just a minor scratch. I have a first aid box in my room. I will do it myself." The man with painted face replied calmly amd casually.
"Do it yourself?" The taxi driver asked in a stunned voice.
"Ah! Yes... I ...Umm... I am a doctor. Haha! The wound is not too much. I can see it. It is just a scratch, I git from a brokdn beer bottle." The man stammmered, trying to coax the worried and scared driver.
The taxi driver nodded and speeded up the car, towards the hotel. "You must be from a rich family. You are staying in the best hotel of the town! You can afford a doctor surely." Thr driver spoke again in a worried tone, looking at the constamtly flowing blood.
" I told you, I am a doctor. I will do it myself. Just do not worry!" The man smiled, clutching his arm tightly.
Soon the taxi halted outside the hotel gate and the man with painted face, removed his bandana and tied it around his bleeding arm, covering up the blpod patches, so as to not catch any attention.
He then paid the tariff, much more than he had to pay, not carimg about the taking back the change and walked out of the taxi. He soon reached the hotel elevator, while it was not uncommon, for people with painted neon faces to come back to the hotel as it is after the party, still he was catching several eyes" attention.
He smiled at all the onlookers, as if still having a after party hangover. Soon the elevator opened and he heaved a sigh of relief, entering it.
He pressed the 11th b.u.t.ton, where all the VIP suits were situated. He then quickly walked out of the elevator and entered his room as the lights automatically switched on and he sat on the bed, untying his bandana. He wanted to study the kind of bullet that had hit him, but Rhehan had already scratched it out, to avoid any sort of infection.
He quickly got hold of a black colored medical kit, and took out the sewing thread, cotton, cleanser and sanitizer. He cleaned his wound and sewed it up himself, enduring the pain. Just like Rose, he was used to enduring the pain of the bullet shots, cuts, fractures and st.i.tches.
This is how strong Xio Lee and his pupils are!
Finally he was done wrapping his wound with the tape and he wore a fresh piece of s.h.i.+rt and looked in the mirror, at his reflection. "I foiled your plan again Davis! And I will keep protecting them, making sure you never succeed. And you know, the worst part? You can harm anybody else but not me!!! Hahaha!!!" The man"s evil laugh, echoed in the entire room, his face appeared devilish and dark.
Whereas, on the other side of the globe, Davis was informed about the faliure of plan due to to some unknown man, who suddenly saved Rhehan. Davis"s anger spiked up snd he called up Augus.
"Augus! It is the wedding of that b.i.t.c.h in a few days! I give you a last chance. Kidnap him. Find out where is the wedding." Davis spoke in an angry tone.
"Alright boss!" Augus stammered, hearing the angry voice of his boss. Davis immediately hung up the call and Augus s.h.i.+vered in fear for a very long time. Davis sounded really very angry and agitated.
He quickly dialled Cheryl"s number, trying to calm himeself down.
"h.e.l.lo!" Came Cheryl"s meak voice.
"h.e.l.lo. You were right. It was all a hoax. They are not in Paris. I am booking your flight for tomorrow morning. Come back immediately. And I am not taking you out from the film, since it is not your fault and you applied your brains, regarding it." Augus sighed.
"Well! Thank you!" Cheryl spoke in a surprised tone. She was expecting to be chucked out of the film any time, but this came as a pleasant surprise.
Cheryl immediately hung up the call with her s.h.i.+vering hands and a tear dropped down from her already red eye. She picked up another white colored packet kept on the bathroom shelf and peeled it open to reveal another stick and to test once again, with her trembling hands.
She then placed back the stick and picked another packet, peeling it open. She revealed another stick and then after following the instructions, placed it on the shelf too. She waited for a few seconds, which seemed like several hours to her.
Her eyes were closed and tears were falling down from her eyes now.
She then picked up the first stick and gaped at the two lines in horror. She immediately threw off the stick in the trash can, as if it was lying. She picked up the other stick, but the other stick too showed the clear two lines. She threw off the stick in the trash can too and looked at herself in mirror in anger. "How can you forget to take the pill? How can you do it to yourself??!!! Look what you have done!!! You are pregnant!!"
She screamed and threw away the articles in front of her on the floor, in frustration. She did not even know, who the father of the child was!!!
She sprinted back to her room and lied down on the bed. She had already planned to get the child aborted, when she had tested for the first time. But suddenly something occured in her mind and she wiped away the tears from her cheeks. She quickly dialled the unkown number and smiled.
"What is it now Cheryl?" The sighed.
"I am pregnant with Rhehan"s child!" Cheryl smiled victoriously.
"What....?? Are you sure..?" Augus asked in surprise.
"Very sure!!" Cheryl grinned, thinking about the possibilities and advantages of carrying the richest CEO"s child in her womb!