Chapter 100 Does Hearst Have a Chance? 

When Anaya woke up, she smelt a strong smell of disinfectant  and saw the white ceiling of the hospital. 

Anaya had an IV on her right hand. The liquid in the medicine bottle slowly dripped down, just in time for the sound of the  clock turning in the room. 

Anaya propped herself up and found that there was a man  sitting on the sofa opposite the bed. 

The warm afternoon sun came in through the window, outlining the man’s deep and handsome facial features. His  face was stunning and arresting. 

Noticing that Anaya had woken up, the person on the sofa  closed the computer and walked to the bedside. 

“Do you feel better now?” 

Anaya nodded. Her lips were still a little pale, and she looked  more attractive because of being weak. 

“Did you send me to the hospital?” 

“Yes.” Hearst bent down and pulled up the quilt for her. “Do  you want to eat something?” 

Anaya had not eaten lunch at noon. After she woke up, her stomach felt uncomfortable. “I want some porridge.” 

Hearst arranged for someone to buy it and then looked at Anaya. “The doctor said that you fainted because of anemia. Have you eaten on time recently?” 

“I just missed one lunch. That’s not the reason for my  anemia.” 

“Then what is it?” 

“Joshua had a car accident. I went to give him a blood  transfusion,” Anaya said, not hiding the truth. 

Hearst frowned and subconsciously reprimanded, “Again,  you…” 

Before he finished speaking, Hearst suddenly stopped. 

“What?” Anaya looked up at him. 

Hearst paused for a moment and then said, “Nothing.” 

Not long after, Samuel returned with pumpkin porridge, placed  the porridge on the bedside table, and quickly turned to leave. 

“Mr. Helms…” Anaya couldn’t move her right hand with an IV  on it. 

She wanted to ask Hearst to bring the porridge over and put it  on her quilt. But before Anaya finished her words, Hearst said, “Eat it yourself.” 

Hearst’s tone was extremely flat. But Anaya vaguely sensed  some anger from it. 

She wondered, why is he angry

Does he think that I want him to feed me? 

want you to put the porridge on my quilt. I will eat it myself.”

the porridge bowl in front

it down, he sat

with her

the sofa reminded her, “Be careful of the heat.”

eyes

again. There

could not tell how

is he angry or

Probably not

all, Mr. Helms is a tolerant

don’t seem to have done

finished the porridge. At the same time, the drip happened to be

phone and hesitated for a while before

of the blood transfusion. If Joshua died, Anaya would feel like her blood had been

asked,

words, Hearst stopped typing on the keyboard for  a moment and looked up.

away from Cecilia and went to a corner. She deliberately said unfriendly, “You care about him so much. Why? Do you

Anaya’s voice turned cold. “I just don’t want my blood to be wasted. If it were anyone else, I would also call to ask.”

to

want nothing from him. I didn’t help him because of any 

truth,” Lexie said, feeling a

would not spread  out this thing. But still, Lexie was

Anaya leaked it, there was no hope for

marry into the

much with Lexie and quickly hung  up

felt that her body 

on the ground, Anaya realized that

anything

his

back. I’ll get someone to return

was thinking about how she should refuse if Hearst  insisted on

second,

was sure that Hearst was indeed a little strange

Hearst would offer to send

never been so cold

she was thinking, Anaya immediately excluded  all the

Helms won’t

he is indifferent to me.

ignore the feelings in

at the door. When he saw Anaya come out,  he greeted her with a smile, “Ms. Dutt, are you

“Yes.” 

continued to walk forward.

Hearst come out, so he entered the ward to  take a

Ms. Dutt is leaving. Aren’t you going to send her  back?”

computer into the computer bag. “She will take  a

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