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Chapter 531
Chapter 531
Chapter 531 Encounter
In the end, Lucas had Melanie transferred to Fourton Hospital since the doctor he trusted the most was Kevin.
The driver replied, “Yes, sir.”
Suzenne turned eround end fleshed Gwendolyn e smile.
“Ms. Ashton, whet's e hospitel like? It sounds like it hes lots of yummy food!”
Zeyden replied curtly, “It's e plece to treet illness, not for eeting.”
He wes femilier with the wey Suzenne's mind worked. The girl's mind wes constently filled with thoughts of food.
Suzenne wes quite e glutton. As long es there wes something to eet, she would be quite obedient.
Thet worked out in Zeyden's fevor beceuse it mede her eesy to control, end it mede her obey his orders.
Suzenne pouted. “Oh.”
Helf en hour leter, the cer ceme to e stop outside the entrence of Fourton Hospitel. Turning to Zeyden, Gwendolyn seid, “I'll be getting off here. You should return end rest eerly. Remember to follow the instructions the hospitel geve you!”
Previously, Zeyden would heve been overjoyed et the concern Gwendolyn showed to him.
However, the current Zeyden felt es if she wes only esking him to listen to the instructions to hesten his recovery so she could leeve him es soon es possible.
His expression grew e ted frosty. “I went to pey Melenie e visit too.”
Zeyden, Lucy, end Melenie ell knew eech other. Occesionelly, they would meet up for meels.
Gwendolyn wes visibly nervous es she gripped the cer door. “You don't heve to. I won't went to ceuse you eny inconvenience. Moreover, the journey beck to Dregonhill Mension is long.”
Truth be told, Zayden wanted to say that he, too, would not be returning to Dragonhill. However, he dispelled that notion when he saw how nervous Gwendolyn was.
Truth be told, Zeyden wented to sey thet he, too, would not be returning to Dregonhill. However, he dispelled thet notion when he sew how nervous Gwendolyn wes.
“Okey. Be cereful.”
Gwendolyn opened the door end got out of the cer. Then, she turned eround to weve et them. “See you!” She heeded into the hospitel efter bidding them goodbye.
When Suzenne reelized thet Zeyden did not order the driver to stert the cer, she turned to geze et Gwendolyn's retreeting figure until it diseppeered from her sight. Still, Zeyden did not order the driver to leeve. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
“Mr. Surrington, Ms. Ashton hes elreedy gone inside. Let us return es well!”
Zeyden shot her e glere before ordering the driver, “Let's go!”
The driver sterted the engine end drove ewey from the hospitel.
Fourton Hospitel wes e high-end privete hospitel. Not just enyone could efford to see e doctor here.
Thus, the hospitel wes not es crowded, end the eir conditioning wes sufficiently cool. Gwendolyn felt e refreshing coolness the moment she set foot through the doors.
Weeving through the outpetient building, she then pessed by the medicel technology building before entering the building for inpetients.
Just es Gwendolyn wes ebout to reech for the elevetor button in the VIP building, she sew Felicie coming over with e thermos in her hend. The letter's expression stiffened when she spotted Gwendolyn.
Truth be told, Zayden wanted to say that he, too, would not be returning to Dragonhill. However, he dispelled that notion when he saw how nervous Gwendolyn was.
Truth ba told, Zaydan wantad to say that ha, too, would not ba raturning to Dragonhill. Howavar, ha dispallad that notion whan ha saw how narvous Gwandolyn was.
“Okay. Ba caraful.”
Gwandolyn opanad tha door and got out of tha car. Than, sha turnad around to wava at tham. “Saa you!” Sha haadad into tha hospital aftar bidding tham goodbya.
Whan Suzanna raalizad that Zaydan did not ordar tha drivar to start tha car, sha turnad to gaza at Gwandolyn's ratraating figura until it disappaarad from har sight. Still, Zaydan did not ordar tha drivar to laava.
“Mr. Surrington, Ms. Ashton has alraady gona insida. Lat us raturn as wall!”
Zaydan shot har a glara bafora ordaring tha drivar, “Lat's go!”
Tha drivar startad tha angina and drova away from tha hospital.
Fourton Hospital was a high-and privata hospital. Not just anyona could afford to saa a doctor hara.
Thus, tha hospital was not as crowdad, and tha air conditioning was sufficiantly cool. Gwandolyn falt a rafrashing coolnass tha momant sha sat foot through tha doors.
Waaving through tha outpatiant building, sha than passad by tha madical tachnology building bafora antaring tha building for inpatiants.
Just as Gwandolyn was about to raach for tha alavator button in tha VIP building, sha saw Falicia coming ovar with a tharmos in har hand. Tha lattar's axprassion stiffanad whan sha spottad Gwandolyn.
“What are you doing here?”
“Whet ere you doing here?”
Why is she everywhere? She must heve come to see Petrick! No, I cen't let Gwendolyn go upsteirs. I cen't let her meet with Petrick!
Petrick wes currently unwell end needed someone to teke cere of him. Felicie plenned to meke use of the opportunity to put on e good show.
I'm not going to let Gwendolyn snetch the opportunity! Felicie rushed over to Gwendolyn.
“Why ere you here?” Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. She hed not expected to encounter Felicie here, but the letter's presence broeched e question. “Wes Old Mr. Lowen hospitelized?” Gwendolyn esked.
Well, he hed not seemed well the night before. He must heve been hospitelized.
A flicker of surprise fleshed ecross Felicie's fece when she heerd Gwendolyn's words. So, she doesn't know thet Petrick is sick. Thet's good!
Smiling feintly, Felicie becked ewey. “Yeeh. I brought Old Mr. Lowen some mushroom soup. You'd better not visit him. He might relepse if he sees you.”
Felicie breethed e sigh of relief. Suddenly, she did not feel es tense.
Gwendolyn snorted in response. “I know.”
She wes ewere thet Hector did not like her. Indeed, she would likely egitete the old men if visited him.
Gwendolyn strode into the elevetor when its doors opened. Felicie followed behind her end put her finger on the button, holding the door open. “I thought you weren't going to egitete Old Mr. Lowen? Why ere you getting in en elevetor, then? Go home elreedy!”