Chapter 916 - You Have To Carry Me (1/2)

Vega opened her eyes when she felt her body was placed slowly on a soft sofa. She pretended to touch her forehead.

”You're awake?” She could hear the warm voice again, very close to her ear.

”Uhm .... who are you?” Vega asked, pretending not to recognize Mischa. She got up and fixed her position on the sofa and looked around. ”Where am I?”

”You're in the hotel lobby,” Mischa said. ”I already called the doctor.”

Vega looked around and pretended to be surprised. ”Who are you?”

Mischa seemed to wonder whether he needed to tell Vega his identity or not. Finally, he smiled sweetly and sat, crossing his arms on his c.h.e.s.t.

”My name is Mischa Rhionen. I think you have heard of my name,” the man said in a friendly voice.

Vega looked at Mischa and nodded. ”Ahhh ... Big brother Mischa. What are you doing here?”

”Uhm ... to look after you?” the man asked back. ”Uncle Nicolae got something urgent to tend to, so your father asked me to come, and at the same time, he told me to look for a new atmosphere.”

”Ahhh ....” Vega nodded. ”Then, Big brother Mischa saved me?”

Mischa nodded. ”What happened to you? How could you suddenly pass out on the street?”

Vega held her head and pretended to shake it. ”I don't know ... my head was very dizzy. Maybe it was the heat. I'm still feeling dizzy right now. Which hotel lobby is this?”

”We are at the Noir Hotel,” Mischa said. He glanced around. ”I deliberately chose a hotel that is close to your accommodation.”

”Ahh .. thank you very much. If you weren't there to catch me, I don't know what would happen to me,” Vega said, smiling sweetly. She then tried to sit, but then she faked another pain and g.r.o.a.n.e.d again. Mischa became worried and immediately held the girl's body to lie still.

”Maybe you stumbled on something and had it hit your head. I'd better get you straight to the hospital. The doctor still hasn't come.”

He then took the girl in his arms and signaled the hotel concierge to get the car ready.

”Ehh .. I'm fine, seriously,” Vega tried to break away from Mischa's arms. If she was really taken to the hospital, the doctor would be able to ensure that the girl was faking her condition. She would naturally feel embarrassed in front of Mischa.

”I don't want to risk anything bad happens you,” Mischa said firmly.

The car arrived by the lobby entrance and he carefully placed Vega's body in the back seat. He then sat next to Vega and put her head on his l.a.p. After the concierge closed the door, the driver immediately drove his vehicle towards the hospital.

Vega felt guilty for deceiving Mischa. She did not expect the man to be taking her condition too seriously. But, on the other hand, she also felt happy because she could put her head on Mischa's l.a.p.

Ahh ... Vega, you're so smart, she giggled inwardly.

Secretly she felt amused and worried at the same time because her father's foster son was so protective of her. He was even faster than the two bodyguards assigned to always look after her and Altair.

Vega's mind was still busy trying to come up with excuses to explain her actions when they arrived at the hospital. The man had carried her into the ICU, not even waiting for the nurse to give Vega a wheelchair.

”Sorry, you can't go right in,” said the nurse who met them. ”This patient needs to register first.”

”Who is the attending doctor here?” Mischa asked quickly.

”Dr. Francis, but he is examining patients. Please wait for a moment.”