“Ms. Wand, I don’t care how you’re going to do it. If you want to protect his life, you must let Jonathan see positive changes in him. Otherwise, I won’t be able to help you,” Grayson advised as he saw the glint of panic in her gaze.

This was no doubt the final chance.

Sasha stepped out of the office in a daze.

Before she knew it, she was already standing at the door of the ward, while the man sitting on the hospital bed stared blankly at her.

Sasha was dumbfounded.

What kind of look is that?

The woman couldn’t find the words to describe his expression, but her vision went black at the sight of his distant, indifferent gaze.

How should I save you, my dearest Mr. Hayes?

“What’s the matter? You can stand it anymore?” Sebastian finally spoke.

His monotonous and emotionless voice was laced with disdain.

What is he talking about?

The woman was stunned by his question. “What do you mean by can’t stand it anymore? I went to Dr. Wallen’s office to change your prescriptions.” Sasha made up an excuse right away.

She then took a piece of paper out from the pocket of her lab coat, waving it in front of him while stepping into the ward.

Glancing nonchalantly at her, he didn’t utter a word.

Seeing that, Sasha came in and started bustling about again. Brushing her emotions aside, she knew she had to focus on the problem at hand first.

signs of recovery… How am I going to heal

“What are you doing?”

bellowed in a frigid voice. Sasha felt as though the temperature in the ward

What did I do?

her head around to glance at

a few seconds, his cavernous eyes gleamed with hostility when he was still sitting on the

What’s this?

“Scram!”

“What?”

Sasha was shocked.

I done wrong? I thought he has changed his views

trepidation, asking warily, “Mr. Hayes, what’s going on? I’ve just changed your bandages. Does it hurt? Would

thought he was

However, he ignored her.

gaze grew even

help but

more

was irritable, but with good reason. Nevertheless, now every little thing infuriated him, and he seemed as if he

this was another

closer gingerly, contemplating how

I don’t

of her heart. Her eyes were full of

man, who was consumed by rage,

minutes later than the

fists so hard that his knuckles were

“Mr. Hayes?”

feel annoyed

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