You Are My One and Only

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?"

in her hands and replied, "Mr.Arnold, Old. Mr.Arnold is still in a critical stage,

he was the hospital

a filial chap who visited his

her

in the corner of the room. though he

hugging her knees with her head

up,

out of character by taking off his black-colored

toward the elevators in large

Patricia felt the warmth on her shoulders, she raised her head and

How should I return your coat to

stepped into 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

like this to a woman he didn’t know, and even

a self-deprecating smirk appeared on his

still carried the warmth from that man’s body, and she felt a shard of compassion on this cold

a faint scent drifted up her nose.It was refreshing and smelled

ponder over it, a silvery voice

"Mommy!"

doors slid open again, and three figures—one adult and

holding a white knee-length down jacket in his arms, while the one behind him was donning a gray and white baseball outfit with

age, and it was easy to tell

steadily and stopped next to

on

a men’s coat on Patricia, and he reckoned that a kind-hearted

why didn’t you bring Scott and me along? We can share

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

them in a gray coat, Zachary Selwyn, poured out the hot water from the

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

hot water in her hands, warmth finally returned to Patricia’s frozen hands,

repay you for that,

he felt could be seen in his

years ago, Patricia didn’t

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