One Night Surprise

Chapter 110 No Chance for Excuses

“Little Master has always had a bad stomach from young, so how could you let him eat something bad? Miss Hunter, how could you be so irresponsible? How am I going to explain this to Young Master Alexander?”

Upon facing the butler’s criticism, Courtney had no other excuse as she also felt frustrated. “Don’t worry, I’ll apologize to President Duncan since it is my mistake.”

As the butler saw how devastated she looked, he did not know what else to say. Instead, he let out a huge sigh before standing aside to call Alexander.

After the check in the emergency room, the doctor had arranged for Jordan to stay in the hospital for further observation. As for the cause behind his stomach ache, they did not know whether it was because he ate something bad or the result of something else as they still needed to wait for the laboratory results. However, as soon as Jordan was injected with medications, his face looked better as he fell asleep.

Courtney had been in the hospital all along beside him, but when she saw him sleeping, her heart was filled with guilt. I can’t believe something like this happened during my limited time with him. I guess I can’t count myself as a competent mother after all. If he realizes that I’m his biological mother someday in the future, I bet he will blame me for this.

She did not sleep for the whole night and before dawn the next day, she returned home to prepare breakfast for him. After instructing Tina to have her meal at home, she brought a lunch box to the hospital.

The moment she arrived at the door of the ward, she heard a familiar voice coming from inside. As she pushed the door open, her movements suddenly halted while her hands tightened instinctively.

“As soon as I heard that Jordan was in the hospital, I immediately set aside my business and rushed over here. Also, I specially brought breakfast for him. I watched my maid make it herself, so I promise that it is completely clean.” Britney’s gentle voice almost sent goosebumps down everyone’s skin.

Upon hearing her words, Alexander calmly replied, “Thank you.”

“Here, Jordan. Let me feed you.”

From the door, Courtney could clearly see two figures sitting beside the bed. It was Alexander and Britney sitting on each of Jordan’s side as she held a bowl of porridge in her hands to carefully feed him.

while, Courtney felt hollow in

Jordan reluctantly took two sips of porridge before

think his stomach still isn’t feeling well. Just put that aside. Later on, if you’re hungry,

her while he stretched one of his hands from the blanket to tug on

“What is it? Are you still

he stared

knew what his son thought, so he

whether Jordan’s situation was caused by food poisoning, but when Alexander arrived at the hospital in the morning, he only noticed his son asleep with an exhausted face in his bed alone. He immediately felt a little annoyed when he realized that no one was accompanying his son. Did she treat him so casually because he isn’t her own son? If it were her daughter lying on the hospital bed, I’m afraid that she would have stayed by her

a night market last night. That place is filled with all sorts of gutter oil and it’s not hygienic at all. How could she bring him

about the incident from the butler beforehand, but he was even more furious when she mentioned it again.

he quickly wrote on his drawing board, ‘It wasn’t Courtney who brought me there.

it made things worse instead. The moment Alexander saw those words on the drawing board, his face suddenly darkened as he was even more irritated by the name

she could not help but feel happy inside. Then, she rolled her eyes before looking at Jordan. All of a sudden, a trace of malicious intent flashed through her eyes and disappeared instantly. If I want to win Alexander back, I still need to rely on his only weakness.

a while with Jordan in the ward, Alexander took a look at the time before telling his son to take a good rest. Britney also diligently said that she would take good care of him, so Alexander rose up to his

figure sitting on

saw him coming out,

furrowed his brows and spoke in an indifferent tone,

holding a lunch box. “I wanted to bring some breakfast for Jordan, but I didn’t want to interrupt when I saw you all inside. Has Jordan

the lunch box in her hands before answering

and her voice was as soft as air. “But from now on, I’ll take