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

her condition, she’ll have to be hospitalized and

her head, Patricia answered, "Okay, please

if the fever damages her brain? She was still alright when they returned from Lochner City, but unexpectedly, she started

daring to think further, she sobbed while walking toward the

hospital entrance as a group of men in

man walking in the front was the tallest, and he

way to the top, making him appear even more aloof, while his deep-set features and dark eyes, which pointed a little upwards at the

pursed his thin lips together as he exuded an authoritative aura and was

went, people would naturally make way for

her way, and all of a sudden, she felt

"Woah!"

to the side, and a familiar smell wafted to her nose.Out of reflex, the man extended his long arm

"Thank you…"

his

day can give me a chill, I’m getting the chills from his eyes.Is this guy made of ice?

walk forward, leaving only the view of his broad back

back to her senses in disgruntlement when he

she swiveled her head around and snapped, "Sir, you should watch your

one who walked

into the elevator heard what she

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

the only word

her feet were

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