You Are My One and Only

Patricia felt his warmth. During such a cold night, having such a warm and firm embrace could really warm her heart. She did not refuse and simply let him hold her and her daughter while they walked out of the ward.

It looked like they were a family.

The driver had received a message before they went downstairs, so the car was already parked at the exit of the hospital, waiting for them. Soon, he got out of the car and opened the door for them.

Isaac entered with the child in his arms, while Patricia stepped around the other side and said to the driver, “Thank you for your hard work, Bob.”

It was a few degrees below zero outside, yet he waited here for so long.

The driver smiled. “You’re welcome, Miss Aniston. I’m President Isaac’s driver, and it’s my duty to wait.”

Patricia smiled back, then bent down and got into the car.

As Isaac was holding Sylvie in his arms, the girl slept much more peacefully. This scene made Patricia think of her daughter and the girl’s father together.

She thought secretly in her heart that she must find the ring and the man.

that the child was his, it would be good for them to

this. Looking at her cute little face, he suddenly understood Patricia. He understood why the woman was afraid

got home at 3.00AM, Isaac put Sylvie on Patricia’s bed. Patricia had to

saw him put Sylvie down before raising his hand

time. It was already 3.05AM

“President Isaac, why don’t you stay over tonight? I’ll

speaking, she felt that she was courting death. Would President Isaac

the floor while you sleep on

she opened the closet and took out

tired, Isaac realized what it meant to have a child. No wonder Patricia was so thin. Clearly, it was hard for her to gain weight if she had to

made the bed on the floor, she was ready to carry Sylvie off the

neck. After smelling her deeply, he thought that

itch in her neck. It was really abnormal for the two of them to be

him on the floor. He really wanted to hold her to sleep, especially when he was

was stiff, and

dismiss the thought despite the faint

and Sylvie should sleep on the bed while I sleep on the floor. The child is sick, so don’t

“Okay, go and wash up.