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."

performed emergency rescue on the child while the

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

answered, "Okay,

she thought.What if the fever damages her brain? She was still alright when they returned from Lochner City, but unexpectedly, she started to have a fever at

daring to think further, she sobbed while walking

hospital entrance as a group of

front was the tallest, and he had

had meticulously buttoned all the way to the top, making him appear even more aloof, while his deep-set features and dark

pursed his thin lips together as he exuded

people would naturally make

in distraught, so she didn’t notice someone coming her way, and all of a sudden, she felt a jolt of

"Woah!"

her nose.Out of reflex, the man extended his

"Thank you…"

her head, met his cold,

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

continued to walk forward, leaving only the view of his broad

snapped back to her senses in

and snapped, "Sir, you should watch your way,

who walked into me! she

the elevator heard what she said and cast his deep

old-fashioned pajamas, had messy hair, and had

the only word he had to describe

feet were scarlet from