The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 890 I Saved Your Life At the hospital, Bianca felt her senses overwhelmed by the strong smell of disinfectant, but she was too tired to even notice.

There seemed to be a man's furious voice in her ears! "Why hasn't she woken up yet?" Malcolm grabbed the doctor's white coat, his eyes filled with dangerous hostility.

The doctor had intended to offer some standard explanation, but seeing the crimson rage in Malcolm's eyes and hearing his dissatisfaction, he swallowed his words.

Horatio stepped forward to pull Malcolm away. "Lord Malcolm, you're frightening the doctor." Malcolm pushed the doctor away. "What's wrong with her?" "The patient's immunity is already low. In such a situation, medication should have been

administered immediately without delay to control the illness." His words implied that Bianca should have taken medication the moment she noticed she was falling sick. The fact that she was in this state meant she had obviously delayed it.

Malcolm's head throbbed with pain.

Bianca barely had any skills to care for herself.

With such mediocre skills, how did she manage to run away from him?! Was she a cat with nine lives? How many did she have now?! "How is she?" "Everything's under control now. She's unconscious because her illness came on suddenly, and her body has expended a lot of energy trying to fight it off." So, she was exhausted.

Upon hearing this, Malcolm's tension eased a bit. He waved his hand, signaling for the others to leave. The doctor left in a hurry, feeling like he had just received a pardon.

Horatio looked at Malcolm with concern.

Clearly, his loss of control just now was unexpected for Horatio. Malcolm's decision to come here and even put everything aside had already told those around him that this woman's presence in Malcolm's heart was extraordinary! But it was still incredible when Horatio saw Malcolm care for someone so deeply. After all, even though Faye once held such a position in his heart, his attitude toward her had always been ambiguous.

He had never considered giving up everything for Faye. But now, this woman he hated to the core had somehow touched his heart! After Horatio left, only Bianca and Malcolm were left in the ward. Bianca was still in a deep sleep after receiving an injection and intravenous fluids. The redness on her face had temporarily faded.

Feeling the chill in her small hand, Malcolm muttered, "Fool!" Then, he tucked her hand under the blanket.

it wasn't enough to keep her warm, he held her hand

she had never been this

overwhelmed her! Watching her sleeping figure, Malcolm's eyes

Either she would look at him with those defiant eyes of hers, or she would ignore him completely! No one had ever treated him like this before in his life. So, at first, he hated her and despised her. There were countless times when he wanted to crush

she had spent quite a bit of time by his side! Ultimately, instead of suppressing the cold arrogance she carried,

woman? She constantly pushed his limits, making him want

once Bianca woke up, this calmness would be shattered! Suddenly, he hoped she wouldn't wake up so soon! Bianca slept for

the hazy feeling in her body gradually

was already

she felt something uncomfortable in her hand. Looking

down, she saw

the edge of the hospital bed, his sleeping face so peaceful

from a painting—gentle

this man opened his

she glanced at the IV drip hanging from her other hand. Then, she looked at Malcolm and pieced together what

the back of her hand! When Malcolm woke up, the hospital bed was already empty. The IV drip still had half its liquid left, and it was

woman!" Damn it! Malcolm hadn't noticed

woken up and hadn't finished her

did she go? "Horatio!" Malcolm roared, his

waiting outside, hurriedly pushed the door open. "Yes, Lord Malcolm?" "Where is she?" "W-what?" Horatio's heart jumped into

see her leave either!" Did she disappear during his brief trip to the bathroom? Then...!

with rage