Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 291

Elsa realized Wren wasn't talking about that and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling a bit embarrassed, she added, "It was nothing, Mr. Zachman. You're being too kind."

Wren smiled. "Still, I've caused you trouble."

Elsa hesitated, then gave in. "Well, thank you, Mr. Zachman. I'll just tell everyone it's from you and share it with the hospital staff. I'll distribute it later."

Wren didn't respond either way. Once it was out of his hands, how it was handled was up to her.

After seeing Elsa off, Wren returned to the hospital room.

Clara was sitting on the bed, and when she saw him enter, she said, "I've almost finished packing everything."

Wren nodded, walking over to the table. Without a word, he picked up the scarf that had been set aside and moved to help her put it on. "It's snowing outside. You should wear it so you don't catch a cold."

Since Clara wasn't accustomed to this kind of care and closeness from him anymore, she instinctively pulled away. However, sitting on the bed, she found herself trapped between Wren's arms, with no space to escape.

Just as Wren was about to help her tie the scarf, she quickly snatched it from his hands. "I'll do it myself."

Wren sighed helplessly, watching her dodge him. He lowered his gaze, hiding the disappointment in his eyes, but let go without a word.

"Alright," he said.

willing to wear

watched Wren as he picked up the

back turned to her, a flicker of discomfort crossed his eyes. Almost as if avoiding the question, he diverted the

response, he grabbed the things and

his

the hallway, feeling momentarily

vel

confirmed, and

could think further, Wren was

sighed, grabbed the paper bag beside her, and quickly

parked his car outside

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the items in the trunk. Just as he was about

reaching for the rear

in the front,"

a moment, but then got into the passenger