Chapter 1182
Chapter 1182:
If Dunn—or anyone trained in first aid—hadn’t been there, things could have ended much worse.
A chill slid down Margo’s spine.
Dunn noticed the haunted look on her face and stepped closer, speaking softly. “It’s okay now. The doctor said she’ll be fine p>
“Yeah, but…” Margo started.
“There’s no point in torturing yourself with what-ifs,” Dunn cut in gently. “Don’t worry. The director has already contacted her family, and I’ll check on her at the hospital, too. I’ll keep an eye on her condition p>
Margo’s shoulders slumped as she took in Dunn’s smile. She blinked, then looked down at her phone with a disappointed sigh. “I missed it p>
“Missed what?” Dunn asked, curious.
“I wanted to watch a live stream from one of my favorite food vloggers after work today, but I was too late,” Margo explained.
“Food vlogger?” Dunn repeated, intrigued.
Margo immediately caught the surprise in his voice. She pouted. “I only like watching them. I’m on a diet, so I can’t eat any of the stuff they eat, but I can at least watch them eat until I feel full p>
Dunn quickly searched for the vlogger she mentioned. His lips twitched as he watched a video filled with all kinds of mouthwatering dishes.
“Going on a diet just to lose weight isn’t good for your health,” he said. “And doesn’t watching other people eat delicious food make you even hungrier p>
“It’s just something I do to calm myself down,” Margo replied. “I can’t help it. I’m a celebrity p>
“I can make you a diet plan,” Dunn offered, lifting his brows. “Something that helps you maintain your figure while still letting you eat some of your favorite foods. What do you think p>
There was a faintly amused expression on his face—one he rarely showed.
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“You know how to do that?” Margo stared at him, astonished.
“It’s a part-time job of mine,” Dunn chuckled. He held up his phone and said, a little proudly, “This is an exclusive offer, and it’s free p>
Margo laughed softly, entertained. She opened her mouth to respond, but her agent suddenly called her over. After a quick goodbye, Margo and Dunn went their separate ways.
“Who’s that guy?” her agent asked, craning her neck to take another look at Dunn. “He’s hot p>
Without looking up from her phone, Margo replied casually, “He’s a friend. He’s the son of Baile Shampoo Company’s chairman p>
Her agent looked mildly stunned. She hadn’t expected Margo to know someone like that. Then again, she had overheard their easy conversation—she shouldn’t have been surprised they were close.
“Tell me,” the agent pressed, clearly unable to hide her hunger for gossip. “How did you two meet p>
Margo sighed as she recalled the frightening incident and replied, “It was an accident p>