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 side led Patricia out of the

her condition, she’ll have to be hospitalized and maybe needs to be admitted into

head, Patricia answered, "Okay, please

damages her brain? She was still alright when they returned from Lochner City, but

daring to think further, she sobbed while walking toward

then, hurried footsteps sounded from the hospital entrance as a group of

walking in the front was the tallest, and he had the

the top, making him appear even more aloof, while his deep-set

lips together as he exuded an authoritative aura and was

people would naturally make way for

coming her way, and all of a sudden, she felt a jolt of pain in her head as she banged into

"Woah!"

a familiar smell wafted to her nose.Out of

"Thank you…"

head, met his cold, dark

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, "Miss, please watch where you’re

forward, leaving only the view of his

her senses in disgruntlement when he had

her head around and snapped, "Sir, you should

who walked into

man! The man who stepped into the elevator heard what she said and cast his deep eyes at

then did he notice that this woman was wearing old-fashioned pajamas, had messy hair,

the only word he had

feet were scarlet from the cold

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