The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Lucas' gaze hardened. "Stop talking nonsense, and move out of the way right now!"

Sunny was scared to death, but he did not move. Needless to say, he was scared stiff.

Lucas was at the end of his patience. He pushed Sunny to the floor and opened the door to see Corinne sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, feeding Maxwell some soup. The scene was so idyllic that Lucas thought he was imagining things, and the anger on his face gradually faded.

Sunny, too, was shocked when he saw the scene after getting up from the floor.

Corinne did not want to visit Maxwell, yet she was actually feeding him soup at that moment.

Corinne did not do it because she had forgiven Maxwell, but because she could not bear to see how pitiful he looked when he tried to feed himself with trembling hands. There was even blood seeping out from the bandage on his wrists.

After snapping out of his shock, Lucas turned and glared at Sunny. "I told you to not call her, didn't I?"

while rubbing the back of his head. "Well, I didn't call

"You think you're

to say anything after

placed it on the bedside table. "You don't have to feed him. He can starve if that's

she stood up slowly and said, "Perfect timing, Mister Lucas. I was

walking out of the ward, but Lucas rested his hand gently on

from someone if she wanted to go home. As to whether that someone was Lucas or Sunny, it did not really matter to

out, Lucas looked down at Maxwell condescendingly. "So, do you still want to die now?" he

with a self-deprecating smile. "I... I still

out laughing. After all, Emily would not even see her own son, so why would she want to