Chapter 837

“Then I’ll get going first. Goodbye, Mr. Thompson.”

“Goodbye,” Mr. Thompson replied with a smile.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Thompson, Bruce rushed to the hospital uneasily.

Aria Bridges was now missing.

This made him extremely uneasy.

After this bloody lesson, he had a deep understanding of Aria and was even more shocked by her madness.

“Now that she had gone missing. Would she come to harass Joanna and me again?” he wondered.

Thinking of this, Bruce felt suffocated and subconsciously reached for the cigarette in his pocket.

When he was upset, he wanted to smoke.

After fumbling around his pocket for a while, he did not find a cigarette.

He had already promised Joanna to quit smoking. Now, he had finally made some progress.

It was better not to smoke again.

However, he still comforted himself in his heart that Aria had cancer and probably wouldn’t live long. So she probably wouldn’t have the chance to look for him again. Of course, he couldn’t let his guard down.

9:20 PM at the hospital.

Bruce returned to the hospital.

“Click!” He gently pushed open the door.

“Mr. Everett…” Miranda and a nurse quickly stood up to greet him.

had been turned off, leaving only a small bedside lamp. Joanna should

“Is Joann asleep?”

to wake her up?”

“Shh, lower your voice. Don’t

this, Miranda and the

and came to the bed quietly.

bed with her eyes closed. It looked

on her hands and a repair

of gauze wrapped around her head,

He sat down quietly at the head of the bed. As he gazed upon the slumbering Joanna, a faint ache tugged at the depths of

that Aria would come looking

made him waver

he was a little reluctant. He was really conflicted

Three minutes later.

Joanna quietly opened her eyes. Seeing him sitting at the head of

a daze and was

retorted with a hint of

could she possibly sleep?

be at ease when Bruce went

she knew that he would not do anything

could not help but let her imagination run wild. After all, Bruce had been in a few accidents in a row. Now

aren’t you sleeping?” Bruce gently stroked her

not answer the question but asked, “Why are you back so early? How can I

down at his watch. “It’s already half past nine. It’s not too early!”

would play until

the hospital. I’m not in the

have some conscience.”

gently, his eyes filled with tenderness. “Honey, are

up and have a walk.” Joanna had been lying on the bed

so many days was really uncomfortable. Especially since there were two or three fractures on her

her

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