The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 430 The Outsider

Chapter 430 The Outsider

The doctors quickly assured her, “Ms. Lily, don’t worry. We won’t say a word.”

Once she was certain they would keep her secret, Lily finally let out a long breath of relief.

Her body was fine, and before long, the doctors wheeled her out of the emergency room.

Seeing her emerge, James instinctively stepped forward, wanting to take her hand.

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But the memory of his cruelty and shamelessness the night before stopped him cold. He pulled his hand back behind him.

Instead, he kept his gaze from lingering on her and asked the doctor in an even, detached tone, “How is

she?”

“Ms. Lily was badly frightened but has no serious injuries. She can stay in the hospital for a day, or she could be discharged right away.”

James, of course, chose for her to stay.

He knew that after a miscarriage, a woman needed proper care. Once she was discharged, he’d have to speak with Jackson, make sure he looked after her well–no chills, no stress, no overwork.

And though he knew she probably didn’t want to see him, he still didn’t leave her room immediately.

He was just about to ask if she wanted something to eat when she spoke first. “James, are you getting married soon?”

Married?

a brief moment, he was taken aback. Then he realized she must have misunderstood his

know the woman’s full name–how could he possibly marry

truly stirred, it had

even wanted his child. Whether he remarried or not wouldn’t matter to her.

a short pause, he simply replied with a cool,

he really was capable

her lashes hide the ache and emptiness in her eyes. Suddenly, she had no energy left for small

“Lily!”

bitter silence was broken when Jackson burst in, pushing open the half–closed door

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hospital

on James standing by her bed, and his worry quickly flared into anger. “James,

“Don’t start.”

it wasn’t James who had caused her hospitalization. in fact, he’d been the one to pull her out of trouble. She couldn’t

at Jackson’s sleeve, her voice soothing as if speaking to a child. “He didn’t hurt me. I

“Lily…”

pale face, Jackson’s

he now looked at her with red–rimmed eyes, like a pitiful little pup–one that made people want to protect

but remember the little boy who used to curl up in her arms and cry.

me over. I’m

she offered a small smile and changed the subject. “I’m a little hungry. I

course. I’ll have them

she said she was hungry, Jackson forgot his distress and immediately called the chef, instructing them to make

had once eaten tacos together back