“Yes.” Daniel, sitting in the driver's seat, replied, “This is the fifth day he came.”
Stephen said nothing.
Daniel asked, “Shall I talk to the hospital?”
Stephen shook his head. “No. Let's go.”
The Rolls-Royce was soon gone. Sophia in the top floor of the hospital walked with the support of Hazel saw the car at the door of the hospital. She frowned and then loosen eyebrows feeling it was unlikely.
Hazel and Sophia walked in the garden downstairs, and then Hazel left after answering a call. Vincent suddenly appeared in front of Sophia, “Sophia, are you better now?”
Sophia turned around to leave with a frown.
Vincent subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch Sophia's wrist. Unfortunately, he caught Sophia’s wound. Sophia could not help but cry out, and Vincent immediately loosened his hand.
“Sophia, I'm sorry! I didn't notice...I......I didn't mean to, I...” Vincent urgently wanted to explain.
Sophia held her wrist, “Leave. I don't want to see you!|
“Sophia.” Vincent stretched out his hand and wanted to catch her.
Sophia gave a cold face, “What? Do you think I have not lost enough blood? Do you want me to die? Trying to open my wounds and let me die again?”
“No! Sophia, I didn't mean that!”
“Whatever you mean, it's none of my business!” Sophia turned and walked away. Vincent followed closely behind.
“Sophia, I know you hate you. You can punish me in any way, but don't hurt yourself again, ok? Sophia, do you know how sad I am to hear about your suicide?”
Sophia sneered, “Vincent, don't be a hypocrite! You make me sick!”
Vincent's face was full of pain.
Sophia turned her head, “Vincent, let go of me for the sake of our relationship in the past. I really don't want to see you again. Because when I see you, I want to kill you!”
If it hadn't been for him, her mother wouldn't have died.
She did not care what she had become and how much pain she suffered, it was likely to forgive him. But her mother had died.
People who were already dead could not come back to life.
Seeing Sophia went far, Vincent ran to catch up. As he was to speak, a fist suddenly hit in his face.
The force of this punch was too big, and Vincent's nose immediately got blood.
“What are you doing?!”
“What am I doing? Can't you see that I'm hitting you?” With that, a fist hit him again.
Vincent lost stability in feet, took two steps back and then fell on the ground. The man refused to give up, and came forward to kick him again.
Sophia quickly came forward to stop, “Stop that, stop that! You......” Turning her head, she saw the handsome face of Emmanuel. “Emmanuel, it is you.”
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