A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 974

‘I don’t wanna see you again.”

That was the first time Cedric had said something like that.

His face was pale, his eyes red, looking as if he’d been wronged in a big way

Hailey wanted to approach to find out what was going on, but Yeager stopped her

“Mr. Laurence might be too injured, making him emotionally unstable Let’s leave and allow his girlfriend to comfort tum.”

Yeagers reminder made Hailey realize that Cedric’s girlfriend was still present

Hailey kept quiet, stole a glance at Cedric, and then looked away as she followed Yeager out

Once they were gone, Cedric curled up in pain, and the monitor started blaring

Seeing Cedric in such agony Hertha became alarmed and immediately called for the doctor.

Cedric was taken to the ER that day and it was touch–and–go for a while, but he managed to pull through.

When he finally opened his eyes again, the anger had vanished, replaced by disappointment.

Looking at Cedric lying pale and fragile in the hospital bed. Hertha fell both heartbroken and unsatisfied.

“When you were younger, you had a thing for me. How did all these years pass and you ended up falling for that woman?”

Anyone could see that Cedric was head over heels for Hailey, to the point where he passed out from a single sentence she said.

“What’s so great about her besides pissing you off?”

Hertha mumbled in dissatisfaction as she poked a straw into a cup.

she’s here with her fiancé, bullying

me for her, sent me abroad, and what did

say anything just stared out of

seemingly lose interest in everything due to heartbreak, Hertha

I was your first love too, I even saved your life. How can you not

on the bed remained

Hertha decided to stay

open Cedric’s mouth, and put the straw in

some water in

refused to drink and spat out the straw.

*Get out!”

with anger, but thinking of marrying Cedric, she swallowed it down.

go? You’re

want to see you. It

eyelashes fluttered slightly, then he looked at Hertha with

when I told you to get out, or are you deaf?!”

her cup, grabbed her cigarettes and

stepped into the safe passage, a figure

“Are you Hertha?”

looked up at

do with you, what do you want?”

Hertha’s hand and lit her

your

Henha rased

“Help with what?”

handed back her lighter

I’m mistaken, you want to

to confirm