Sidney pulled out his business card and handed it to Diana. "I currently run an architectural design studio."

Diana accepted the card, noticing the name "Starlight Design Studio" printed on it. The card also had Sidney's contact information, and a smile tugged at her lips as she tucked it away. "I'm currently working in the product development department at Tudor Group," she said with a hint of pride in her voice.

It was hard to get a position at Tudor Group-only the best survived the rigorous rounds of interviews.

Sidney gave a slight nod. "Tudor is a good company."

Diana looked at him and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Sidney, however, replied, "Miss White, we're here. This is the supermarket."

Diana's brows furrowed slightly at his avoidance of her question.

Why didn't he answer her?

Still, she reminded herself not to rush things. If she seemed too eager, he might get the wrong impression about her. So, she decided not to press the matter further.

Sidney also went into the store to buy some of Ruth's favorite fruits, and the two of them headed back to the hospital.

they returned, Ruth and Jackie were chatting away, both of them beaming

canned fruits," Diana said, pulling the

chuckled and said, "Well, how am I supposed to

Sidney. "Mr. Troy, would you mind helping me with this? I'm

"Sure," Sidney replied.

took the can and

side,

her, his voice calm. "Mom, I'd appreciate it if you didn't pull

I get it. No more scaring you,"

to his mother's chatter. As he absentmindedly pulled out his phone, he opened his

one, she woreza floral dress and a wide-brimmed hat, looking carefree and at

the photos, his focus entirely on Maria's beach pictures. He seemed lost in thought, his

at his phone. When she saw he was looking at a woman's photos,

post

for a while longer, chatting with Ruth, before finally standing

it's getting late, so I'll head out. I'll visit you

Jackie nodded with

and Diana walked out of the hospital room, one after

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