Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
As she listened to the anchor’s words, she learned that Jayden had framed Henry in order to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
She thought Jayden was not a reliable man, but at least a good doctor. She never expected his despicable tactics extended beyond matters of the love.
“Hand Jayden over!”
“Yes, hand him over, or we won’t leave!”
When the family members caused enough commotion, Stella waved her hand, signaling the bodyguards to push Jayden out of the hospital.
As soon as Jayden was pushed out, the patients’ family members rushed forward to beat him, even the security guards couldn’t stop them.
After being brutally assaulted by these family members, the security guards finally intervened, half-heartedly shielding him.
“Stop, the police are already involved in Mr. Sherwood’s intentional harm to patients. Everyone, go home and wait for the police investigation results.”
Jayden, who had retreated behind the security guards, looked at the crowd of people who wanted to tear him apart, a sinister expression gradually creeping onto his face. Clenching his fists and glaring at the people who cursed him, he noticed Rosalyn standing in the distance, his eyes narrowing.Rosalyn didn’t stay long. She waited for the crowd to disperse a bit before she took Peter’s hand and walked through the outpatient department towards the inpatient department.
When she arrived on the seventh floor, she saw Paul leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets from afar. She thought he had left, but he was actually standing there waiting for her, looking silly. “Paul, you can go back first. I’ll handle things here,” Rosalyn said.
Paul shook his head. “I’ll go in after she falls asleep.”
Rosalyn sighed helplessly as she looked at Paul, who seemed exhausted. “Then go rest in the lounge for a while. I’ll come and get you when Eva falls asleep.”
Paul thought for a moment and nodded. “Okay, Rosalyn, make sure you will call me.
Rosalyn murmured in agreement. After seeing him obediently enter the lounge, she turned and pushed the door open. Eva was already awake and had just finished rinsing with the help of a nurse when Rosalyn walked in.
“Eva, do you want to drink the chicken soup cooked by my ‘house’s chef?”
Eva didn’t have much appetite, but Rosalyn’s sweet smile made her unable to refuse.
She nodded, and Rosalyn opened the thermos containing the chicken soup, scooped a small spoonful, and fed it to Eva.
“Ah, open your mouth…”
“I’m not unable to move, so I don’t need you to feed me,” Eva smiled and said, taking the spoon from Rosalyn’s hand and scooping a spoonful for herself to drink.
Seeing that she was willing to eat, Rosalyn knew that the strong Eva would recover quickly. As for what happened at the outpatient department, she planned to tell her after Eva was feeling better.
After Eva ate some food, the doctor came in to change her medication and dressings. Rosalyn quickly stood up, intending to tidy up the thermos, but she saw Peter gesturing to her from outside the room. She quickly walked out of the ward and asked Peter, “What’s wrong?”
Peter scratched the back of his head awkwardly and said, “Ma’am, I need to use the restroom.”
Peter had been following her everywhere, he had to inform her even when he needed to use the restroom. Rosalyn felt it was unnecessary and told him that he could just go without notifying her next time, but he didn’t listen and insisted on informing her.
With her response, Peter hurriedly rushed towards the restroom. As soon as he left, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Rosalyn.
Rosalyn was startled, but when she recognized the bruised eyes beneath the duckbill cap, she calmed down.
“Jayden, what are you doing?”
Rosalyn didn’t stay long. She waited for the crowd to disperse a bit before she took Peter’s hand and walked through the outpatient department towards the inpatient department.
When she arrived on the seventh floor, she saw Paul leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets from afar. She thought he had left, but he was actually standing there waiting for her, looking silly. “Paul, you can go back first. I’ll handle things here,” Rosalyn said.
Paul shook his head. “I’ll go in after she falls asleep.”
Rosalyn sighed helplessly as she looked at Paul, who seemed exhausted. “Then go rest in the lounge for a while. I’ll come and get you when Eva falls asleep.”
Paul thought for a moment and nodded. “Okay, Rosalyn, make sure you will call me.
Rosalyn murmured in agreement. After seeing him obediently enter the lounge, she turned and pushed the door open. Eva was already awake and had just finished rinsing with the help of a nurse when Rosalyn walked in.
“Eva, do you want to drink the chicken soup cooked by my ‘house’s chef?”
Eva didn’t have much appetite, but Rosalyn’s sweet smile made her unable to refuse.
She nodded, and Rosalyn opened the thermos containing the chicken soup, scooped a small spoonful, and fed it to Eva.
“Ah, open your mouth…”
“I’m not unable to move, so I don’t need you to feed me,” Eva smiled and said, taking the spoon from Rosalyn’s hand and scooping a spoonful for herself to drink.
Seeing that she was willing to eat, Rosalyn knew that the strong Eva would recover quickly. As for what happened at the outpatient department, she planned to tell her after Eva was feeling better.
After Eva ate some food, the doctor came in to change her medication and dressings. Rosalyn quickly stood up, intending to tidy up the thermos, but she saw Peter gesturing to her from outside the room. She quickly walked out of the ward and asked Peter, “What’s wrong?”
Peter scratched the back of his head awkwardly and said, “Ma’am, I need to use the restroom.”
Peter had been following her everywhere, he had to inform her even when he needed to use the restroom. Rosalyn felt it was unnecessary and told him that he could just go without notifying her next time, but he didn’t listen and insisted on informing her.
With her response, Peter hurriedly rushed towards the restroom. As soon as he left, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Rosalyn.
Rosalyn was startled, but when she recognized the bruised eyes beneath the duckbill cap, she calmed down.
“Jayden, what are you doing?”
Jayden raised his bandaged hand, took off the mask covering half of his face, and gave Rosalyn a sinister smile.
“I came to tell you that Ryan has severe depression.”
Rosalyn stiffened, staring at Jayden in disbelief and anger.
“He was fine, how could he have depression? Don’t try to manipulate us!”
He bullied Eva and now he’s coming after her. What did this person want?
Underneath Jayden’s gloomy eyes, a hint of mockery appeared.
“Do you know why he has depression?”
Rosalyn didn’t want to believe him and turned to go back to the hospital room, but Jayden stopped her with his hand.
“He has developed severe depression since you started dating Andrew. And if you don’t believe me, go ask Eva.”
Her body froze in place, but Jayden’s icy voice echoed in her ears.
Also, Andrew has known all along, he just didn’t want to tell you.”
