Chapter 282

“Why don’t you head first? I’ll go over on my own in a while,” Stefania said.

She was attending an important party earlier and she came back when she learned that Gregory was injured. Now that she knew that Gregory was stili alive, she had to finish her affairs over there.

There was still something going on at the company, so Kieran didn’t return to the hospital with Nicholas as well.

When Nicholas returned to the hospital, the ward was still silent.

He stood at the head of the bed and first glanced at Gregory. His face looked much better and he was not as pale as before, but his face was still scrunched up, as if his wound was still hurting.

He covered Gregory with the quilt, then turned to look at Tessa.

She had no idea that someone had entered. She was lying on the head of the bed and was sleeping soundly. Her fair hand was unconsciously holding onto Gregory’s little hand.

Her soft hair slipped down and draped over her pretty but still pale face, and the sunlight outside the window shone on her body, which cast a warm halo on her.

at Tessa and laughed lightly. He took Gregory’s little hand out of her hand and carried her before turning around and heading to the neighboring bed

even carefully covered her with

that Gregory saw as soon as he opened his eyes and his mood suddenly improved. His little head no longer hurt, and he sensibly didn’t bother Nicholas from doing what he was doing. If Daddy and Miss Tessa were like this all the time, that would be

intently at them that Nicholas seemed to sense something. As soon as he turned around, he met Gregory’s bright eyes and placed his hand to his

doctor was afraid that Gregory would shake his head and make himself dizzy, so he specially made Gregory wear a sleeve on his

could

daze, thinking that she was in the hospital bed before

bed quickly. She went to him, touched his hair in

“It hurts…”

anything before, but when she mentioned it, he felt the back of his head. It felt like he was hit by a blunt object and the pain

were originally bright and sparkling had become dense with unshed tears, and

injured was herself instead. She looked back at Nicholas. “Can

“Greg is too young, so it’s not good to use it

it a little longer, alright? It

your little pastries as well as the sweet little bear

to eat,

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