Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

The facial features of the two of them were so similar to each other. One was due to pain and the other was because of worry. However, at that moment, their movements were so similar that it was as if a heavy hammer had slammed into Elijah's body. Unconsciously, his eyes fell on the man opposite him who was obviously anxious. At this moment, Master Ralph's voice came again,

"The third floor, the third floor is the emergency room!"

"He followed me into the elevator?"

All of a sudden, he came back to his senses. This series of actions seemed to confirm his guess again. Elijah exerted some strength and hugged Carolien in his arms.

"It's okay. I'll be there soon!"

She nodded. At this moment, Carolien was in so much pain that her teeth were chattering. She could no longer tell where it hurt.

Soon, she was placed on the bed of the emergency room. The door of the room was closed. Elijah's eyes were full of worry, but the corners of his eyes were unconsciously separated to the side.

If Carolien was his biological daughter, then everything would make sense. Why would an outsider like him, who had not known Carolien for a long time, be so knowledgeable and devoted to Carolien? And why would he not have the wishful thinking of a normal man towards a woman who was so enchanting and beautiful? Why would a good man, who was famous and had a good character, ignore his image and neglect his family, to take care of a goddaughter?

She was actually the daughter of a wealthy businessman in Walmington City? She should have been the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, who had no worries about food and clothing. However, she had sneaked into a nightclub and fallen into a prejudice and treated him coldly. She had even taken the initiative to bow to him for the sake of her livelihood. If she knew that her godfather was actually her biological father, how would she feel? What about Master Ralph? If he knew-

No, he knew!

Therefore, he was making it up to Carolien!

Carolien should also be his illegitimate daughter!

But didn't they say that it was not easy for him to get a woman pregnant? Back then, Mrs. Moore took the medicine, and only an air stewardess came to find her and forceda miscarriage? Then what about Carolien's mother and Selena's mother? Didn't they have two good daughters here? Then, didn't she and Selena become half-sisters?

This family was not easy to deal with! Even Master Ralph was one of them. What if they have their own ideas! If she was really a member of the Moore family, wouldn't she be eaten to death?

Besides, he had done something to the Moore family. If she knew it, would she hate him again?

Before Elijah could recover from his shock, the emergency room's door had already been opened. Then, he saw Carolien slowly walk out supported by someone. He quickly stepped forward and reached out to hold her.

"Doctor?"

At the same time, Master Ralph also asked eagerly, "Doctor, what's wrong with her?"

"It's not a big deal. It's just a stomachache. It should be caused by the patient's recent poor health conditions. She'll be fine after a few days of rest. The key is to pay more attention to her diet in the future. The disease won't be treated very well just because you're a star! There's a temporary sickbed in the lounge. You help her to go in and rest. She'll be fine when she recovers!"

"Thank you, doctor!"

eyes at Carolien and asked softly,

forced a

that moment, it really hurt her to death. After the doctor

couldn't bear to do so, so he picked her up and said, "I'll carry you to rest

temporary lounge. Instead, he forcefully booked a ward for her and carried her onto the bed. He also ordered some takeout. Seeing that she had settled down and was accompanied by

a cup of warm water and focused his probing gaze on her egg-like little face. Only then did he realize that this familiar little face was becoming more and more exquisite, but it was indeed much thinner than what he remembered. Sitting down by the

her body seemed to be a lot worse. She didn't know if it was because she didn't have a

times before he made up his mind to treat her better in the

was your mother once a flight

his words made Carolien's mind go

have a special temperament. You are enchanting, charming, and elegant. You are also good at serving people." She didn't make people feel that she was vulgar. Especially when she was in bed, her delicate and flattering posture could really satisfy any illusion of a man and make people miss

what the f*ck are you trying to say?

I can climb up no matter how humble I

from the chair beside the bed to the bed. He pulled her into his embrace and a

her ear, gently spitting out the words, "Tell the

bones, She was also very concerned about that terrible past, so when she pushed him, Carolien's expressión really began to change. Hugging her, he liked her like this very much. Compared to the heartless indifference, he

appearance more!

down on me and chasing after me? Aren't you afraid of losing

but she was still unwilling to reach out! Pushing him, Carolien was really annoyed at this moment. In the past, she

angry. "Let me go! The Carolien you stepped on is dead. Hot is something that you can't afford to climb

was trying to control his temper. With a movement of his hands, he tied her

scene of you turning around under me! Even if it's

get rid of

angry that she almost laughed at his shamelessness. "So, does he mean that I can't lift

corner and

a low growl, Carolien turned her head away and closed her eyes. She was so angry that she was gasping for breath. She felt

lowered his head and stole a fragrant kiss

a chance to

What did he mean? How can he still have the nerve to think of good things for her when

attitude at all. His voice was low and soft as if he was a little helpless. "You're too beautiful! You've spoiled me! There's nothing I can do about

mouthful of blood on the spot, but her face

turn red. She spat out, "Aren't you

am,

still angry and inexplicably said, but the unpleasant conversation turned into a joke between the two of them. Facing his

was somehow amused by