“I was waiting for you!”

“But I’m not going to Fuller Corporation,” I uttered in surprise.

“I know,” he knowingly replied. Walking towards me, he explained, “But I can drop you off at the hospital before heading to my office since it’s along the way.”

“I can drive myself there. It isn’t that far away anyway!”

“I don’t think it’s safe for you since it’s snowing heavily outside,” he insisted.

Determined to send me there, he left no room for argument.

As such, I followed him out helplessly. Oh well, I’m not up to anything shady either.

After Ashton pulled up to the hospital’s entrance, he retrieved a few boxes of tonic from the car boot.

I raised my brows in astonishment. “When did you prepare them?”

He cheekily revealed, “I requested for Joseph to do this for me last night.”

From his actions, I could tell that he wanted to accompany me to visit Cameron.

I paused for a moment, then trailed behind him. A warm fuzzy sensation bubbled within me. His meticulous gesture touched my heart, but my response did not seem to portray so.

Six hours had passed since Cameron was out of the surgery room, and her anaesthesia had already worn off.

Nonetheless, as a patient who had been under the knife, she still required rest for the next few days.

Zachary, who stayed by her side the whole time, was sleeping in the corner of the room.

lying in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as there was nothing for her

she turned to

tapped her bed frame repeatedly to wake Zachary up. With a bright smile, she exclaimed,

he stared at us in a daze. Then, he got to his feet and sleepily commented, “It’s freezing outside, and it’s akin to a snowstorm out there. You didn’t have to

the bedside table. “It’s not that cold while it’s

how exhausted Zachary seemed, he continued, “Mr. Moore, have you

his head in response.

I’m growing old. My back is starting to ache

concern, she persuaded, “I’m fine now. Go home and get some rest in the meantime. Anyway, the caregiver will be here soon, and

do. I will feel more

behave like a child,” Cameron could only helplessly mumble

Ashton sending a message to

get going to your office. I

responded, “There’s nothing urgent for

Moore, why don’t you head home to rest? Scarlett and I will be here, so you don’t have to worry. Besides, there’s no

to weigh his options. As though wanting to hear my

I will stay here,”

be in a better state and a

for

out the door, Ashton pulled me to sit by the bed. “Both of you can chat. I’ll head out to

waiting for my

Silence enveloped us.

not uncomfortable for me as I

her mouth several times, unsure of what to say. After a long

she was talking about Ashton, so I

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