Chapter 19 Unwilling

Central Hospital, VIP ward.

The room was warm under the sunshine, but the people in the ward were silent, and none dared to speak. They all lowered their heads and didn’t dare to look at the angry man in front of the bed.

“It’s been two whole days. Why hasn’t she woken up yet?”

Alston had dark circles around his bloodshot eyes. He twisted his eyebrows, stared at the woman in

the bed, and asked.

Alston was very obsessed with cleanliness; his clothes had always been clean and tidy. Greg had

never seen him in such a mess.

His chin was covered with stubble, and he didn’t have time to change his clothes because he kept sitting in front of the bed. His shirt was wrinkled and stained with blood.

“The doctor said that Mrs. Smith was only traumatized, and the bullet didn’t hurt her organs. She should be awake within a day,” Greg looked at the equipment around with a serious expression. “However, she had a serious psychological injury, and now she has no desire for survival, which means she’s unwilling to wake up.”

“Mr. Smith, we have to do something. It will be bad if Mrs. Smith can’t wake up herself!”

Alston was shocked and clenched his fist tightly. It seemed that what he did really hurt her.

He went to Cynthia after a long while, squatted down, and held her hand gently. He seemed full of

tenderness, but his voice was cold as ice.

“Cynthia, if you don’t wake up, I’ll let Greg send you back to the Miller family, and then… I’ll marry your sister Cherry! Do you hear me!”

Whenever he said these words, Cynthia would compromise and try her best to stay with the Smith family.

However, they didn’t work this time.

Alston said these words twice, and Cynthia still showed no signs of waking up.

Greg was speechless. “Mr. Smith, I think you should say something nice this time…”

Greg could finish talking, Cynthia’s eyelids trembled slightly. A nurse

to wake up! Mrs.

hurriedly let a person call

waiting, and when they heard the news, they

and it won’t be long before she wakes up. What have

Greg was speechless again.

words to be powerful like

put Cynthia’s hand into the quilt, and he finally relaxed

distressed to see him like this. He went forward and advised, “Mr. Smith, do you want to go back to freshen

that his white shirt was stained with a large amount of blood, and he couldn’t

and change clothes. You must call me as

nodded, and Alston was about to leave the ward when a man

the Smith family to take

was pleasantly surprised. “Mr. Smith, Miss Taylor wants to

“What’s the matter?”

were full of impatience because of his

didn’t notice it and continued, “Miss Taylor said

interrupted her directly before she could

from me if her wound hurts? She should call a

by shrapnel; why would she

dared not ignore Hulda’s request. “Miss Taylor has something

“Let her wait!”

left the hospital

returned to the Smith family, Stella was also at home. She had already learned the news that Alston’s legs had recovered,

Alston… you can walk

was more surprised than happy. Alston sneered. “Yeah.

awkwardly. “Of course not. I’m happy for

“Yes.”

crumpled

relief. “I knew she was not a good girl. She must have been kidnapped

detained her for a long time, and she’s quite pretty; do you think the kidnapper couldn’t

more and more awful. Alston was furious; he

dare you speak ill of

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