"Lady Leyla and Mr. Hughes have good heart, but what do they get?" What they got was Emma tearing at Alina like crazy.
"Lucy ." Alina didn't know what to say in this case.
In her eyes, there was a sad look.
Alina couldn't understand the things Lucy said.
Back in the day, when Mum and Dad were around, when she was in junior school, they would pick her up almost any time.
Though they were very busy, she was given enough time of company, and because of this, Hope and Emma were with her almost all the time.
In the hospital wing, Emma was having her injection, and the doctor took the temperature gauge and had a look, "It's still a bit high, don't get wet again."
After a few more words of explanation, the doctor left.
Emma and Caleb were the only ones left in the ward, Caleb had a burning cigarette in his hand, not smoking.
But in his eyes, there was an endless coldness.
Emma was a patient, and in the past, she would have tried to be pamper, but now, she did not.
After all, having been around Caleb for so long, she knew exactly what was going on when he looked like this.
But today, she'd really done enough to keep it under wraps, so how could Caleb know about it?
Finally, Caleb spoke up and broke the silence.
"What do you really want?"
Emme was not looking good and her heart felt choked when she heard Caleb's question so bluntly.
So, was he sending her away now?
Was he annoyed?
Emma did not know that during this time what she had some was annoying to a man.
She had been too far.
"What do you mean?" Emma took a deep breath, trying to suppress her emotions.
Caleb took a drag on his cigarette and put the unlit one down in the ashtray before looking deep into Emma's eyes.
Emma's heart skipped a beat at the look in his eyes.
"Caleb."
His eyes were so sharp.
Her heart was in her throat at this moment.
Because once he had that look, it was as if there was an outcome waiting for her.
"You found paparazzi. What do you want?"
Emma, "......"
His voice was clam, yet at this moment it seemed as if her true face had been seen.
Her heart was beating wildly.
"Caleb, I didn't." Emma said in a slightly strained tone.
He knew it..
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