Chapter 285

Since things had already come this far, Wren had no choice but to keep going. He had been too impulsive earlier, coming to see Clara without fully considering the consequences. In the end, it was still the same.

Wren took a deep breath, pushing down the frustration in his chest. He put his phone away and continued walking forward.

When he reached the hospital lobby, he noticed the light on in the duty room. He walked over and knocked on the window.

It was a quiet night, and the nurse on duty was sitting at the desk, playing on her phone. She quickly looked up when she heard the tapping on the glass.

Wren had practically been living at the hospital these past few days, and with so few staff, everyone had gotten to know him.

Seeing him, the nurse smiled and opened the window, leaning out to ask, "Mr. Zachman, is there something I can do for you?"

"I need a little help. Are you free right now?" Wren asked politely.

People in the town usually went to bed early, and it was rare for anyone to come to the hospital this late. The staff were usually free during night shifts.

I'll open it for you,"

the time Wren reached the door, she had

bother you," he said as

the warmth quickly chased away the chill

the half-finished scarf Clara had been knitting and asked, "Do you know how to knit something like this? Can you

surprise, giving Wren a

the life of her, imagine someone like him being

had it that he even cooked all of Clara's meals. She had

was like the perfect man from a

tonight, when she went to give Clara her final injection, she noticed the latter was knitting a scarf. This had to be the scarf she

sister's overworking herself, so you want to help her finish it while she sleeps, right?" the nurse teased with a grin. "From how focused she looked, I'm guessing it's a gift for

colors and patterns were clearly made

then gave a

don't know how, I can ask someone

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