Chapter 450 Get on the Account

When the fire burst out on the riverbank, a cruise ship was on the river.

As it went slowly, neon lights were reflected on the surface of the water, creating circles of ripples.

On the deck at the bow of the ship, Patrick’s suit rested casually on his shoulder.

He rested his chin on his hand and looked at the sudden explosion in the bungalow not far away, letting the autumn wind blow on his face wantonly. His eyes were full of smiles, and his well-defined fingers tapped rhythmically on the railing, as if he was playing classical piano music.

“Do you think the sparks are beautiful?”

When Patrick heard footsteps behind him, the rhythm of his fingertips became even stronger. He asked with a faint smile, “What’s wrong?”

Standing behind him was a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and glasses.

The man was expressionless. He stared at the fire on the riverbank for a while before. slowly saying, “Mr. Patrick, the lady you brought with you has woken up. Do you want to go and have a look?”

“She’s awake?”

Hearing this, Patrick raised his eyebrows and looked behind him in surprise.

He stopped admiring the magnificent fire on the deck and quickly walked into the cabin.

“How is she?”

On the way, he didn’t forget to ask.

The doctor followed behind Patrick. “Her condition is not very optimistic. Although she’s awake, she doesn’t seem to want to communicate with me. In addition, her wound may be infected.”

After all, the environment outside was not as good as that of the hospital. There were bacteria everywhere.

Although Cierra had suffered a lot in her early years, the Barton family treated her like a

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princess. Even a princess would panic when she slept on a pea, let alone a young lady

with broken ribs.

Hearing this, Patrick stopped in his tracks and asked casually, “Can you solve it?”

Judging from his tone, Patrick didn’t care much.

Thinking that he had a fever in Mount Shasta for days without even treating his wound, he was still fine. Patrick felt that nothing would happen to Cierra.

However, the doctor’s expression was very serious. “Mr. Patrick, if you want her to be fine, you’d better find a hospital as soon as possible. If you only hope that she is alive and doesn’t care what she becomes in the future, then just ignore what I have said.”

why are you panicking?”

entered the inner cabin and pushed open the door to Cierra’s

been in a coma for a few days and had been relying on nutrient fluids to maintain her life. In addition, she was hot, so her face was pale

behind her. Her long hair was scattered

at the door, her little

lowered his

saw the face in front of her clearly, her dull eyes suddenly lit up, and her

Patrick was speechless.

stared at Patrick expectantly. “Draven, what’s wrong with me? Where

restrained, and his

pale face for a while, as if he

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only innocence

a young child that had been abandoned by her mother as soon

pitifully looking

a line of cold words slipped

you

lip. Her eyes, which had already been filled with grievance, began to turn

me now. You only have Aleah in your heart. But

from her palm-sized cheeks, which made her look so delicate and touching that anyone who

heart soften.

~”Mr. Trevino…”

Patrick noticed

what had happened between Cierra and Patrick, he had

the name “Aleah”, the big star.

even news that Aleah

surgery to make her debut again.

matter if she was still alive or not, she shouldn’t have appeared here

Patrick.

not

he could roughly judge that there might be something wrong with

memory.

even Patrick

voice, Patrick raised his hand to stop him.

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bed and said nothing. Then he turned around

and Patrick were

quiet environment, the crying was a little obvious, and Cierra felt a little

when she heard it.

weak, and crying consumed a lot of physical strength.

the tears on her face. She didn’t know if it was because

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