Chapter 3

A sparkle lit up in Isaac’s eyes.

He had been searching for the woman for six years ago.

Back then, he was in a rush to the hospital and didn’t wake her up from her sleep, but she was already gone when he sent someone to look for her at the hotel afterward.

For the past six years, he had been so obsessed with that woman that he had no interest in any other women, and it had become a hidden disorder of his.

It looks like Grandpa really sent that woman.

Beep, beep, beep— Right after the words left Phillip’s lips, the warning alarm from the equipment next to him started to beep in an ear-piercing manner.

Hurriedly, Isaac answered him.

"Grandpa, I heard you.I’ll marry the Young Lady of the Aniston Family," he assured him so that he wouldn’t be worried.

When the hospital staff heard the emergency beeping, Nikola and the others rushed in and started to resuscitate Phillip before finally sending him to the ICU.

At the same time, the ICU entrance.

"Doctor, when will my daughter be out? May I go in to stay by her side?"

Patricia implored the doctor, and her eyes reddened as though she would start crying any second.

From the moment Sylvie was born until now, she had never left Patricia’s side for so long.It was all her fault for not taking good care of Sylvie, and she felt that she wasn’t a good mother.

"We need to keep her under observation for twenty-four hours.So, go home for now and come back again in twenty-four hours.We’ll take good care of her," the nurse said and turned to leave.

"Thank you!"

But how could Patricia leave? Hence, she merely nodded and waited at the entrance.

Half an hour later, Isaac arrived at the ICU entrance, where a nurse was waiting for him.

"How’s my grandfather’s condition?"

Old. Mr.Arnold is still in a critical stage, and we must keep him

because he was the hospital

a filial chap who visited

her a

he said, turned, and saw a woman balled up in the corner of the room. though he had

hugging her knees

were curled up, and

of character by

toward the elevators

the warmth on her shoulders, she raised her head and

your coat

the elevator and said before the doors closed, "You can keep it.But, no matter who is ill, you must take care of your health.Otherwise, how

Arnold, who had always been emotionless, actually said something like this to

a self-deprecating smirk appeared on his face, and

herself tightly.It still carried the warmth from that

faint scent drifted up her nose.It was refreshing and smelled good; the scent

could ponder over it, a silvery voice jolted her back to

"Mommy!"

again, and

down jacket in his arms, while the one behind

gorgeous despite their age, and it was easy to tell

Scott, walked steadily and stopped next to

on the

on Patricia, and he reckoned that a kind-hearted person must have given it to her.A trace of reproach crawled over her

Scott and me along? We

over and pulled Patricia’s cold feet into his arms, then when they were warmed up, he put

stunning man walking behind them in a gray coat, Zachary Selwyn, poured out the hot water from the thermos in

you tell me that Sylvie is sick? I said that I’ll take care of

returned to Patricia’s frozen hands, and she smiled at

you’ve saved our lives before.I can’t repay you for that, so I shouldn’t trouble

heartache he felt could be seen in his eyes as she still couldn’t understand his

didn’t go

to human traffickers, but she escaped halfway and was involved in a car accident where Zachary had hit her with

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