Nathan Taylor wanted to say something, but seeing the woman's weak state, he swallowed the words back and offered her a kind suggestion, "Madam, since you've just donated so much blood, you really should rest properly. How about I arrange a hospital ward and get some nutrient solutions for you?"
Amelia shook her head, her face weary as she waved her hand dismissively, "No need, I'll be fine after a good sleep at home."
"But won't you... go and see Mr. Cooper?"
She had rushed over as soon as she heard Mr. Cooper was in trouble to donate so much blood. Now that he was out of danger, shouldn't she go to his hospital ward to check on him?
Amelia managed a weak smile, "No, it's fine. He is in the intensive care unit with doctors and nurses; whether I see him or not doesn't really matter."
Hearing her words, Nathan Taylor didn't know what else to say and escorted Amelia to the main entrance, where he assigned a bodyguard to drive her home.
