My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 210

Watching the henchmen tease Peter, Malcolm felt triumphant.

He hoped that Peter would not put up with him and would decide to leave at once so that he could have a chance to get close to Black Rasetsu.

Of course, Malcolm would rather have Peter provoked into anger and start a fight. If that was the case, he could ask his henchmen to teach him a lesson.

But to his disappointment, Peter remained indifferent to the taunts of his henchmen. Smiling, Peter looked at them as if he were watching a comic show of monkeys.

Feeling uncomfortable, Malcolm could not help looking at Peter and said with a fake smile, "Gentleman, can you leave now? As patients, we need to have a noontime sleep."

"You can rest assured that I will keep silent and not disturb you," Peter said calmly.

"But I can't sleep if you are here. Moreover, my sweetheart also needs to rest. If you don't leave, you will just disturb her. Even if you are her friend, you can't be inconsiderate like this!"

Thinking that Peter was pretending not to understand him, Malcolm could not help explaining again.

"That's all right. She's not tired and doesn't need to rest,"

Peter said, smiling.

What he said made Malcolm very angry. "My dear, how could you have such an inconsiderate friend? After all, you're a patient here. I can't stand it anymore."

Obviously, he was trying to stir up a quarrel between Black Rasetsu and Peter.

To his surprise, Black Rasetsu gave him the cold shoulder. She did not even look at him nor did she get angry at his words.

Peter started talking to Black Rasetsu. He sounded very concerned.

"Are you tired?"

"No!"

"Do you need to rest?"

"No."

"Do you mind if I stay with you just a little longer?"

"No. I want you to stay. I'm glad to have your company."

They talked to each other pleasantly with Peter holding her hands while they talked. Black Rasetsu blushed and bowed her head.

Hearing their intimate conversation and seeing how close they were, Malcolm became furious.

'Damn it! Do they mean to make me angry?' he thought.

The two henchmen beside him glared at Peter with ferocious eyes, trying to make him afraid.

But to their dismay, Peter did not look at them at all. Their attempts to threaten him were completely in vain.

"Gentleman, you can not stay here beyond the visiting hours. If you don't leave, I will call the nurse."

Seeing that his previous plan was not going to work, Malcolm thought of another one. In short, he had only one purpose -- to get rid of Peter.

"Gentleman, this is not the intensive care unit. She just suffered minor injuries. Are there any restrictions on my visiting hours? You don't need to worry. We will not disturb you."

Peter didn't know what to say next. He was aware that for this kind of injury, there was no restriction on the visiting hours. After all, he was not visiting someone in prison.

"Whatever you're thinking, I have the final say. If you don't leave, I will call the nurse," Malcolm said viciously.

"Then do what you like,"

Peter said in an indifferent tone.

Outraged, Malcolm signaled at one of his henchmen, who left the ward immediately after understanding what he meant.

Within two minutes, a nurse was brought in.

"Lady, I want to rest but this guy is disturbing me. Ask him to leave immediately,"

Malcolm said to the nurse.