My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 1214
After hearing Mason speak, Trisha suddenly felt that the lawyer was an incredibly noble profession.
“Mr. Fletcher, would what we just did be considered self–defense? If the guy who attacked us gets hurt, we won’t be held
responsible, right?”
Mason chuckled lightly. Tm here, you guys don’t need to worry”
After turning his head to look at Celeste, he discovered that she was still in a daze, so he asked her softly, “Celeste, you okay?”
Celeste shook her head and turned to see Mason’s hand wrapped in his tie, the blood already seeping through..
Trisha also noticed this and exclaimed, “Mr. Fletcher, why are you bleeding so much? It’s like you’ve hit an artery or something.”
Mason laughed at her comment, whispering, “It’s just that my blood doesn’t clot well, it’s no big deal.”
Celeste softly said, “Trisha, you go with Mr. Fletcher to the hospital to treat his wound, I’ll go to the police station to give a
statement.”
Mason had hemophilia, and if his wounds didn’t stop bleeding in time, the consequences could be severe.
Trisha wanted to say that she and Mr. Fletcher were not that familiar, and it would be more appropriate for Celeste to accompany
him to the hospital But thinking about the task Liam had given her, she swallowed her words and replied, “Okay”
Mason whispered. We can go to the police station together to give a statement, there won’t be any problems*
Celeste said, “Let’s treat the wound first, your health is the most important.”
Mason didn’t say anything more, and after a while, he said softly, “I’m sorry for the trouble I’ve caused you two today.”
Trisha quickly waved her hand, “We’re all friends, you don’t have to say that, you’re too polite.”
Mason smiled, then looked at Celeste and said softly. Thank you.”
Celeste paused, not responding.

She wasn’t even planning on going upstairs. If it hadn’t been for Trisha running up first, she wouldn’t have followed out of fear
that Trisha might get into trouble
The fast time she saved Clair on the outer edge of the 12th floor of the hotel, Liajn was worried for a long time.
He stressed over and over again that when saving people, you have to ensure your own safety first. If you didn’t have the ability
to save someone, you should either call for help or run away.
She didn’t always rush into danger to save others.
In Clair’s case, although climbing the building was dangerous, it was still within lier capabilities.
But Mason’s situation was different. The knife–wielding thug could really hurt someone, and if she’d gone upstairs, she might
have been implicated as well
She was not as brave as Trisha She would weigh her own abilities and the chances of success before saving someone.
So. Mason’s “thank you” made her a little embarrassed.
She followed because she was worried that Trisha would get hurt, and she always had a strange feeling that something
happened every time she was
out with Mason
He fell during a horse race with Liam, got splashed with hot water by Kaylee, got mobbed by Sydney Denton’s fans in the mall,
and now he was attacked by his client’s husband.
She didn’t know if she was overthinking, but she couldn’t ignore these coincidences.
Perhaps feeling Celeste’s gaze, Mason turned to her and asked, “What’s up?”
Celeste shook her head and said kindly. “Take good care of yourself and stop getting hurt.”
Mason smiled and responded warmly, “Okay”