Chapter 2

The man in the car revealed his face, but he looked nothing like Scott and Stellan as Sylvie had claimed because he was a bald, middle-aged man wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Disappointment washed over Sylvie’s eyes, and she hung her tiny head while the man chided them a little.

Hence, Patricia quickly apologized, saying they had the wrong person.

Then, she picked up Sylvie.

"Sylvie Aniston, that’s enough.Let’s go home."

… Late at night, Patricia drove a second-hand Toyota and stopped it right before the OTG Hospital entrance.

"Hey, you can’t stop your car here!"

Ignoring the security trying to stop her, Patricia picked up her baby daughter from the passenger seat and dashed into the hospital without shoes on.

Right now, she couldn’t hear or see anything, and all she could think about was emergency care for her daughter! "Doctor, doctor!"

With her daughter in her arms, she ran into the emergency department, trembling.

"Please save my daughter quickly.She’s having convulsions from the fever!" she cried, tears rolling down her face.

Hurriedly, the doctor took over the unconscious child.

"Wait outside.We’ll administer first aid and save her."

the child while the nurse on the

the bill.Pay the bill first.Given her condition, she’ll have to be hospitalized and maybe needs to be admitted into the

Patricia answered, "Okay, please save

alright when they returned from

she sobbed while

from the hospital entrance as a group

the front was the tallest, and he had the most oppressive air

top, making him appear even more aloof, while

he exuded an authoritative aura and was incredibly

he went, people would

all of a sudden, she felt a jolt

"Woah!"

the side, and a familiar smell wafted to her nose.Out

"Thank you…"

his cold, dark eyes, and

this winter’s day can give me a chill, I’m getting the chills from his eyes.Is this guy made of ice? she thought.He steadied her and reminded her emotionlessly,

leaving only the

to her senses in disgruntlement when he had walked toward the

swiveled her head around and snapped, "Sir, you should

the one who walked into

into the elevator heard what

notice that this woman was wearing old-fashioned pajamas, had messy hair, and had red

was the only word he had to describe

saw that she was barefoot, and her feet were scarlet from the cold with a few scratches on the tips of

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