One Night Surprise

Chapter 209 Is It That Man Named Elijah Grant

“Confess?” Alexander was driving. “About your medical history? Do you have depression too?”

Those words stopped Courtney from saying what she was about to say. Thus, she simply half-jokingly and half-seriously asked, “What if I do too? Maybe I met Cameron because we were in the same patient group, right?”

“What if you have it too?” He glanced at her, seeming to confirm something. “Do you want to hear the truth?”

“Aside from the truth, everything else is nonsense.”

Pondering for a moment, he drove slower. “If you have depression too… I don’t have as many commitments as Gale. I don’t have parents and Grandpa is almost 80 years old—”

“Touch wood; touch wood…” She couldn’t continue listening any longer. “Hurry up and say ‘touch wood’ too! If Grandpa heard you saying such things about him, he would surely be so angry that he would kick you!”

“Getting old and dying is all part of life.” His expression was light.

“Forget it; asking you was a waste of time.” She seemed slightly annoyed. Did I forget who Alexander is? He is somebody whose expression won’t change even if the world collapsed in front of him! He will never be as passionate as Gale. Why did I even ask him that question?

“What were you going to tell me?” He increased the speed he was driving at. There was still quite some distance to Courtney’s apartment.

Looking at the speedometer of the car, she frowned. “It’s nothing. It’s not that important. We can talk about it at home.”

A complicated look flashed across his eyes and vanished. To be honest, when he heard her saying that she had something to confess, he immediately thought of that man named ‘Elijah Grant’. If she could confess about everything, then the issues between them would no longer be an issue anymore.

Alexander sighed softly. Courtney was leaning against the passenger seat, sleeping deeply. She didn’t look like she was about to wake up any

making this request on a whim. Alexander was a boring person. Aside from staying at home and reading all day, he only left the house to bring her to the Duncan Residence to visit the two children. He refused

day long?” She looked at the figure sitting on the

up from the book and

could it be?” She pointed at her leg. “You can’t mean for me to be walking about with

The other party closed the book he was reading with a ‘thump’. It was a book written in French that looked very difficult to understand. More than 10 minutes later,

the wheelchair, Courtney nearly spat out a mouthful of water upon hearing

ago. It felt quite cold when the wind blew. Thus, he considerately covered her legs with a blanket. Inside the elevator, she couldn’t help glancing at herself. I look like a disabled person

to come and talk

injury until her lips were practically worn out from the friction. She fawningly glanced at Alexander. “Let’s go somewhere else.” I must never speak on a whim again; I only wanted him to come out for

during their stroll. Therefore, he wanted to change a place

supermarket there, and a park on that

park won’t be any

then.” She covered her face nervously. “Hopefully, nobody will

just so happens that we are out of eggs.

“Can we not buy eggs? What else can you make aside from hard-boiled

he mentioned that he could cook, he cooked ten eggs. Moreover, all of them were fully cooked hard-boiled eggs. She nearly choked

mulling over it for a while. “I can try cooking something else. I studied some recipes last night.

you mean by ‘not that difficult’.” You are cooking for the first time; do you even have any

green peppers that were pre-cut into strips and packed in a plastic box. Then, he turned to Courtney for confirmation. “I can use this to make stir-fried shredded potatoes and green peppers,