After being stopped in her tracks for a moment, Yolanda raised her hand and was about to slap back. But Lola seized her hand in the air. "Miss Morrison, don't dare touch me! Anyway, Harry is mine! I know you two are engaged, but so what! You, pretentious angel, ruined my marriage! Do you really think I'd let you off the hook that easy?"

Yolanda pulled back her wrist, staring at Lola with a smirk in her face. "Ha ha! Who do you think you are? But, I'm not that mean. You're still welcome to come to our wedding! I will greet your personally!"

Lola was annoyed at her bragging tone but instantly composed herself and smiled instead. "Well, you shall see, Miss Morrison. I swear, after this time, I'll fight to the bitter end!"

Yolanda cannot be with his Harry! She can't be with him. Even though she didn't wear any makeup and was clad in a plain hospital dress, Lola walked away from her love rival, proud and elegant.

Harry had listened to their conversation. To fight to the bitter end? Were they keeping something from him? He badly wanted to find out.

Yolanda froze for a long time before she approached the man's bed.

She obsessively stroked his cold and perfect face. He was so charming even when he was sleeping...

Depressed and bored, Lola stayed in the hospital for another day. She wasn't discharged from the hospital until she was told by the doctors that everything was fine and she just needed rest every now and then.

People told her that Harry was already awake from the coma and was accompanied by his family. Suddenly, she felt too embarrassed to see him.

However, she still made up her mind to go with Nicole and see him before they leave the hospital. In the ward, he was sitting on the bed with a better complexion and not looking as pale as before. This relieved her of worry and anxiety! Harry looked every bit of his handsome features again.

Kevin was reading newspapers on the sofa. Yolanda sat by the bed, holding Harry's hand tightly, and Rose returned home to bring some clean clothes.

"Hello, Mr. Lewis! Sorry to bother you!" Lola greeted Kevin respectfully. The man, Harry's father, seemed more welcoming than his mother.

"Hello!" Kevin put down the newspapers and nodded at her.

"Hello, Grandpa Lewis. Uncle Harry saved me and my mommy. We just want to say thank you!" said Nicole. She was in a long lavender dress, her hair in two small pigtails and a crown headwear.

At the sight of Nicole, Kevin became bright and cheerful. "Hi, my little puppet. What's your name?"

"Grandpa Lewis, my name is Nicole." Lola looked down at her lovely daughter, and was instantly filled with so much emotions.

For a moment, Nicole's face reminded Kevin of what his son looked like as a kid, and he was about to think deep about it when Lola said, "Mr. Lewis, we're going to visit Boss Lewis!"

Kevin was interrupted by her words and lost his train of thoughts.

They went to the other side of the bed, and when Lola saw Yolanda holding his hand, she felt extremely hurt and jealous.

God. Was he really okay with this public display of affection? He said that he only holds hand with me in public.

"Uncle Harry, do you still feel pain? Are you okay now?" Nicole's voice, innocent and tender, interrupted her deep meditation.

Harry took his hand back from Yolanda and looked down gently at Nicole, stroking her hair. "I'm feeling better now, almost recovered! Thank you for being my little guardian angel."

Yolanda watched the scene and it annoyed her. She imagined how the three of them, Harry, Lola and their child, looked like a happy family.

Nicole nodded vigorously and grinned. "Uncle Harry, thank you for saving me and my mommy. You are really our superhero!"

A superhero? Harry raised an eyebrow. It sounded good!

Lola took a deep breath, "Boss Lewis, thank you for saving us! We'll pay a visit to your house to express our heartfelt gratitude!"

Could he interpret it as a hint that she was going to sleep with him?

Yolanda sneered, "Not at all, Miss Newman. Harry treasures friendship. He would do the same to any one of his friends! He did not do it just for you. Besides, when Harry is recovered, we will go back to Uthana for our wedding. Miss Newman, you will not have such an opportunity!"

She replied, sounding every bit like Harry's fiancee. It sounded polite and persuasive.

Lola smiled. She neither hit back nor looked at the man again. "Mr. Lewis, we're leaving. One of my friends…he saved us…and he's gone. I'm going to see him!" Lola said goodbye to Kevin, her eyes moist and red.

"Zoe saved us. I want to say farewell to him. Let's go together!" Harry determinedly replied and quickly tried to get off the bed with the support of his lower body.

He still looked handsome and appealing even in a hospital suit. Yolanda hurried to hold his arm, but he just looked at her and said, "No, thanks. I'll go back soon!"

Lola brought Nicole to Angie and Landon in her own ward before she went to the morgue with Harry.

They walked down to the B2 where the morgue was located. It was gloomy and cold.

Lola unconsciously grasped Harry on his shirt and her lips shuddered. She was afraid of three things: ghosts, being alone at night and cats.

Harry noticed something was wrong with her, and he, enduring the pain, moved his injured arm wrapped in gauze and held her shoulder tightly.
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