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? 

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

placed the porridge bowl in front

putting it down, he sat back on the sofa.

the spoon with her left

her, “Be careful

eyes

again. There was no

could not tell how his mood

he angry or not?

Probably not

a tolerant and

done anything to make him

the porridge. At the same time,

found her phone and hesitated for a while before

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

asked, “Has Joshua been

her words, Hearst stopped typing on the keyboard for

said unfriendly, “You care about him so much. Why? Do you still love

blood to be wasted. If it were anyone else, I would

to

any  rewards. After today, I won’t even bother

truth,” Lexie said, feeling a

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

all, as long as Anaya leaked it, there was no hope

into the

not want to talk much with Lexie and

felt that her body

realized that Hearst had  been

anything

shifted his

a taxi back. I’ll get someone to

was thinking about how she should refuse if Hearst  insisted on sending her home.

in the next second,

that Hearst was indeed a little

would offer to send

had never been so

what she was thinking, Anaya immediately excluded  all

Helms won’t

that he is indifferent to me.

hard to ignore the feelings in her

the door. When he saw Anaya come out,  he

“Yes.” 

and continued

he entered the ward to 

is leaving. Aren’t you going to send her 

into the computer bag. “She

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