For the rest of his life, Viola would be the only one by his side.
The wind was a little cool at night.
Beatrice’s face was covered with snot and tears. She had just finished the IV drip and was sniffing her nose when she heard the gossipy screams of the young nurse outside the door.
“He is the one who is in charge of the Dolton Family, right? That man is so gentle and handsome! His girlfriend is the real winner. She was so nervous after just a minor scratch. If I were his girlfriend, I would definitely faint from happiness!”
Beatrice followed the nurse’s gaze.
Harold took off his coat and put it on Viola, then frowned, as if dissatisfied, bent down slightly and walked toward this side with the whole person in his arms.
When their eyes met, Beatrice’s heart still skipped a beat.
She was a little nervous and was about to explain.
But Harold just paused, frowned and passed by as if he didn’t see her.
Beatrice laughed at herself and finally lowered her head again after raising it, holding onto the wall and preparing to walk out.
The huge corridor became silent due to Harold’s appearance.