CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Jacqueline pursed her lips and said nothing else.

Soon, the van drove off and disappeared on the horizon. It was as if it were never there.

Meanwhile, in a small hospital ten kilometers away from the razed industrial area.

A pleasant-looking young woman in her twenties was entering a ward with a thermal food jar in her hand.

When the nurse in the room saw her, she smiled at her. “Ms. Rivers, you're here.”

“Yes. I've made some soup for him so that he can drink it when he wakes.” Lucy Rivers glanced at the man who was in a hospital gown with a pale face. There were bandages around his head, but the bandages could not hide the fact that he was a handsome man.

At that, the nurse teased, “Ms. Rivers, you're really sweet to your boyfriend.”

At the mention of him being her boyfriend, Lucy's heart raced. She blushed, and she lowered her head. “O-Of course. He's my boyfriend, after all,” she replied, a trace of guilt flickering past her eyes.

Nevertheless, the nurse did not notice it. She closed the medical records and said, “You're a very nice woman, and your boyfriend is lucky to have you. All right. I won't disturb you and your boyfriend anymore. I'll take my leave now.”

bye.” Lucy

was gone, Lucy and the man on the bed

sigh of relief. After putting the food jar at the side of the bed, she lowered her head and stared

earlier. The man on the bed was not her boyfriend. She had found him by the side of

she had fallen for him at first sight. It was then she brought him into her car and drove him

not know who the man was nor

him to identify who he was either, so she

what brand of clothes he was wearing, she could tell from the quality that

his family might take

it was selfish to keep him with her, she was fine with it after telling herself it was for

lips. Then, she began fantasizing

Overseas, in a hospital.

surgery, Natalie was finally out of danger. The doctors

it was obvious that the child's limbs had just finished developing. Even the baby's cries were like a kitten's mewls. If they did not strain their

outside the neonatal intensive care unit, watching the baby in the incubator through the glass window. Their hearts thumped loudly against their