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

the scarf, she watched Wren as he picked up the things. She hesitated before cautiously asking, "Did you see anything last night in the

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

waiting for Clara's response, he grabbed the things and

watched his

feeling

vel

to be confirmed, and

could think further, Wren was

bag beside

parked his car

é

placed the items in the trunk.

for the

in the front," Wren

moment, but then

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