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After finishing a bowl of rice, Haseena lay down with Anubhav's help. "That... Have you seen my phone?"

"No, I haven't. Someone probably threw it away after you fainted. I'll buy you one afterward."

Once Anubhav was done speaking, his phone rang.

He walked out with his phone and saw Hadley waiting outside.

"Young Master Singh, I've investigated the issue regarding the bidding. I heard that when the designer of Summit, Rebecca Mallik, introduced her masterpiece during the bidding event yesterday, Miss Mallik claimed in a state of agitation that Rebecca had stolen her masterpiece."

"Was there such a thing?" Anubhav's eyes revealed astonishment.

"President Sawyer had asked Miss Malik to provide evidence. Miss Malik claimed that the evidence was stored in the laptop but later said that the evidence has been destroyed. She criticized Henry Moore from Imperial Design, saying that it was his doing despite not having evidence of it. After that, she fell out with Imperial Design in public and was subsequently dragged out of the venue."
"Dragged out?"

Anubhav repeated the phrase.

"Yes." Hadley nodded. Having spent years working for him, Hadley was aware that Young Master Singh was simmering with rage.

"What design did Summit display yesterday?"

"I've asked someone to snap a picture of it." Hadley handed his phone to Shaun. After Anubhav glanced at it, his handsome face flashed with coldness.

He had seen Haseena's design before. It was exactly the same as Rebecca's.

It was no wonder Haseena did not seem right when she got back yesterday. She was discontented and probably holding a grudge against him.

It was because he had made her participate in an unfair bidding event.

A moment later, Anubhav returned the phone to Hadley.

"I'm guessing President Sawyer has done quite a lot of stuff like this in recent years. It's time to expose them to the world."

Hadley immediately understood his message. "Got it. Since President Sawyer is going to lose his position, the project that involves the collaboration between Melbourne Culture and Technology Center and Summit..."
"Of course, it'll be canceled,"Anubhav said indifferently, "Block those companies that are planning on working with Summit recently. As for Rebecca... Provoke her verbally."

"Okay. By the way, if the bidding event is reorganized, is Miss Mallik going to handle the project? However, Imperial Design has fired her."

"Forget the project. She's capable of designing, but she can't manage such a challenging task from Imperial Design..." Anubhav scoffed twice. "Bring Henry here."

...

When Anubhav returned to the ward, Haseena was struggling on the bed, seemingly trying to get up.

However, she stopped moving the minute she saw him enter.

"What are you trying to do?"

At the thought of her being badly bullied, Anubhav spoke in a rarely gentle tone.

Haseena's eyes lit up. "You... Can you get me a caregiver? I'll pay her."

All of a sudden, Anubhav raised his eyebrow light-heartedly. "Are you planning to go to the restroom?"

Now that he had seen through her intention, the blood rushed to her face right away.
Anubhav walked toward her. Then, he pulled up the blanket and carried her.

She screamed in shock and subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck. "Put me down now."

"Fine. You go there on your own, then." Since she was so stubborn, he decided to put her on the ground straight away.

Haseena lost her balance. She tottered unsteadily and fell into his arms directly as if she could not resist hugging him. She then blushed.

"Anubhav."

"You're the one who fell into my arms." Anubhav found it interesting to see her rarely embarrassed expression.

How terrible this man was! For the first time, Haseena was so irritated that she became speechless.

After that, Anubhav promptly carried her again and headed to the restroom.

She was dejected. "I told you to just get me a caregiver."

"Do you think I can get you a caregiver immediately?" Anubhav asked sarcastically, placing her on the toilet seat.

What depressed Haseena the most was that she did not even have the strength to take off her pants. Ultimately, she needed Anubhav's help.
By the time she got back onto bed, she was so embarrassed that she snuggled under the blanket.

Deep down, Anubhav found it amusing. He was even wondering if she had been feigning shamelessness when she flirted with him back then.

...

An hour later, Anubhav found a caregiver for Haseena.

However, Haseena had fallen asleep by then. He had a lawsuit to dispute the next morning, and he had not prepared the documents yet. Therefore, he gave orders to the caregiver and subsequently left.

When Haseena woke up in the middle of the night, she found a gentle-looking woman who looked to be about 40 years old on the edge of the couch.

Upon noticing some activity, the woman woke up and explained, "I'm the caregiver Mr. Singh has hired to take care of you."

"Oh." Haseena was momentarily stunned.

She had previously asked him to get her a caregiver, and he actually did it. For some reason, she felt a twinge of disappointment deep down.

After all, he was the partner stated on her marriage certificate. He could have stayed back and accompanied her.
Nevertheless, she got over it in no time. The two of them were actually not bound by the marriage contract, and moreover, he was not in love with her.

The fact that he sent her to the hospital and even fed her was good enough.

The caregiver, who had a similar experience, noticed that she was remaining quiet. Then, she said with a laugh, "Mr. Singh is very concerned about you. He stayed until 11 o'clock at night. He even ordered me not to fall asleep as you'd be awake during the night. Also, he hired the head chef from the hospital to prepare three meals for you and to ensure the dishes are nutritious and clean."

Haseena blinked her eyes, feeling as if she had not woken up from her dream. The way the caregiver described Anubhav was totally different from how he typically acted.

The caregiver added, "I've seen all kinds of family members in the hospital. Mr. Singh is hard on the outside but soft on the inside."

Haseena spaced out a little. Recalling the way Anubhav had showed up and saved her last night, she honestly felt that he was rather gentle.

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