You Are My One and Only

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."

rescue on the child while the nurse on the

first.Given her condition, she’ll have to be hospitalized

head, Patricia answered,

fever damages her brain? She was still alright when they returned from

think further, she

hurried footsteps sounded from the hospital entrance as

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

the 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 ends, were emitting

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

went, people would

was walking with her head lowered in distraught, so she didn’t notice someone coming her way, and all of a sudden, she felt a jolt of pain in her head as she banged into a human

"Woah!"

balance as she fell to the side, and a familiar smell wafted to her nose.Out of reflex, the man extended his long arm and held her by

"Thank you…"

met his

his eyes.Is this guy made of ice? she thought.He steadied her and reminded her emotionlessly, "Miss,

walk forward, leaving only the view of

to her senses in

around and snapped, "Sir, you should watch your

walked into me!

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

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

the only word he had

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