Chapter 209 Is It That Man Named Elijah Grant

“Confess?” Alexander was driving. “About your medical history? Do you have depression too?”

Those words stopped Courtney from saying what she was about to say. Thus, she simply half-jokingly and half-seriously asked, “What if I do too? Maybe I met Cameron because we were in the same patient group, right?”

“What if you have it too?” He glanced at her, seeming to confirm something. “Do you want to hear the truth?”

“Aside from the truth, everything else is nonsense.”

Pondering for a moment, he drove slower. “If you have depression too… I don’t have as many commitments as Gale. I don’t have parents and Grandpa is almost 80 years old—”

 

“Touch wood; touch wood…” She couldn’t continue listening any longer. “Hurry up and say ‘touch wood’ too! If Grandpa heard you saying such things about him, he would surely be so angry that he would kick you!”

“Getting old and dying is all part of life.” His expression was light.

 

“Forget it; asking you was a waste of time.” She seemed slightly annoyed. Did I forget who Alexander is? He is somebody whose expression won’t change even if the world collapsed in front of him! He will never be as passionate as Gale. Why did I even ask him that question?

“What were you going to tell me?” He increased the speed he was driving at. There was still quite some distance to Courtney’s apartment.

Looking at the speedometer of the car, she frowned. “It’s nothing. It’s not that important. We can talk about it at home.”

A complicated look flashed across his eyes and vanished. To be honest, when he heard her saying that she had something to confess, he immediately thought of that man named ‘Elijah Grant’. If she could confess about everything, then the issues between them would no longer be an issue anymore.

leaning against the

for the entire week and stayed by Courtney’s side 24 hours a day to take care of her. He barely took a single step away from her. By the third day, Courtney began to regret making this request

wrong with you going for a stroll downstairs? Aren’t you bored staying at home with me all day long?” She looked at the figure sitting on the sofa across from her. The tone she took

up from the book and glanced

“You can’t mean for me to be walking

with a ‘thump’. It was a book written in French that looked very difficult to understand. More than 10 minutes later, his assistant, Josh, dropped by to confirm that he was not going to attend the board of director’s meeting. At the same time, he left behind a brand-new

But, we might as well use it now.” While trying out the wheelchair, Courtney nearly spat out a mouthful of water upon hearing what Alexander said. Just like

Thus, he considerately covered her legs with a blanket. Inside the

confirmed by the nosy ladies in the community as they took turns to come and talk

out from the friction. She fawningly glanced at Alexander. “Let’s go somewhere else.” I must never speak on a whim again; I only wanted him to come out for a stroll. In the end, I am

their stroll. Therefore,

There’s a supermarket there, and a park on that

park won’t be any

covered her face nervously. “Hopefully, nobody will recognize

It just so happens that we are out of eggs. Let’s go and buy some,” he said with a

buy eggs? What else can

he cooked ten eggs. Moreover, all of them were fully cooked hard-boiled eggs.

the wheelchair while mulling over it for a while.

him a withering look. “Is that so? Then, please allow me to experience what you mean by ‘not that difficult’.”

vegetable section, Alexander picked up a packet of potatoes and green peppers that were pre-cut into strips and packed in a plastic box. Then, he turned to Courtney for confirmation. “I can use this

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