Love You Enough to Leave You

Love You Enough to Leave You Chapter 192

When everyone was gazing at the operating room anxiously, a phone started ringing out of nowhere.

Everyone present turned to the source of the sound, which was coming from Tiffany’s phone. The latter was apparently still in a daze.

When Olivia pointed at her bag, she snapped back to reality and dug her phone out. The name “Mr. Hisson” appeared on her phone’s screen.

Tiffany furrowed her brows instinctively. She had no idea why Derrick would be calling her at this hour. As Amelia was still in the operating room, she rejected the call without hesitation.

Instead of giving up, the man proceeded to call her five times in a row. In the end, Olivia said gently, “Tiffany, why don’t you answer the call? Perhaps it’s something urgent.”

Tiffany gave her an apologetic nod and walked away to a corner to answer the call.

She didn’t hide her displeasure when the call was connected. As such, the person at the other end of the line immediately sensed something was amiss.

“What’s wrong? Did someone bully you?” Derrick asked, his voice deep and charismatic.

Strangely, Tiffany felt her anxiety that she had been bottling up exploding instantly. In a choking voice, she responded, “I’m fine, Mr. Hisson. If it’s nothing important, I need to hang up now.”

“Wait. Where are you now? I’ll go over to you right away. Don’t lie to me. You know I’m capable of tracking you down,” Derrick demanded.

Tiffany had to reveal that she was at the Principal General Hospital.

Derrick didn’t expect to hear that answer from her, but he swiftly regained his composure and answered, “I’ll head over there now. Don’t worry, I’ll be right with you no matter what happened.”

With that, he hung up.

As the screen went dim, Tiffany felt herself loosening. She no longer felt suffocated.

Putting the phone back into her bag, she returned to the operating room. Upon seeing her, Olivia asked, “Who was it? Is it an urgent business?”

Shaking her head, Tiffany responded, “It’s a friend who thought I was at home and wanted to come and visit me. I said I wasn’t home and hung up.”

Olivia nodded and said nothing else.

The air tensed up promptly.

Derrick arrived around forty-five minutes later. When he strode over to Tiffany, it felt like there was a halo above his head, making him the limelight of the crowd.

“Are you hurt?” he came to Tiffany and asked in concern.

Tiffany merely stared at him emotionlessly. She didn’t know he would come this quickly.

here?” Again, Tiffany became a stuttering mess in front

touch her cheek and repeated,

while to reply, “I’m fine.

at the operating room. “What happened

shook

throat, Olivia broke the silence. “Tiffany, who is

was only then did

“Hello. I’m Tiffany’s boss, Derrick Hisson.

in shock. What the hell is

stop spouting

being

help but

plenty of good-looking people in her life, but that didn’t stop her from marveling over

this hunk. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone as handsome as him. Even Oscar,

“Mr. Hisson, you’re a

flashed a polite grin. “Thank you for your compliment, Mrs. Clinton. And please, just call

returned with a nod as a

we’ve been introduced to each other, I have a question for you.

his

I have the right

grin. “Tiffany’s lucky enough to be your goddaughter, Mrs. Clinton, seeing how elegant and pretty you are. I’m glad that she won’t be rejecting me using the excuse that she isn’t worthy of me. Now that she is the Clintons’ goddaughter, and I’m the owner of a small publishing company, we should be

he

Oscar, is no match for your striking looks. To be honest,

has

Olivia nodded in agreement.

so I’m not in the mood to chat further. When Amelia recovers, we can meet up to have some tea. I adore Tiffany a lot. As she’s working alone in the city, I have to

shot her

behind Tiffany, holding her hand gently.

her a comforting smile

skipped a beat. Tears welled up in her eyes as she whispered, “Thank you, Mr.

vicinity, Derrick patted her head softly.

look

of the operating room until dawn when the doors finally glided open to reveal James and

over to them and demanded anxiously,

excited

worry. Amelia’s condition is within our expectations. She was running a temperature from the previous surgery. If we didn’t discover it in time, it might develop

breathed a sigh of