Shane beckoned to Silas to stop him from saying anything and put his hand into his pocket as he looked at Stanley with a stony expression. “I admit. I’ve caused her a lot of trouble, so it’s reasonable for you to ask me to stay away from her. But who are you to demand this from me?”
Stanley narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly. “I’m her friend!”
“You’re only her friend. I’m afraid you’re not worthy enough for me to heed your advice.” With that, Shane turned away and walked into the lift.
I’ll only stay away from her temporarily.
But this doesn’t mean anyone can order me around.
“Mr. Shane, wait for me.” Seeing that Shane was entering the lift, Silas hurriedly followed him.
Very quickly, the door closed, and the lift went down.
Staring at the numbers changing on the display, Stanley had a crazy look on his face.
“Am I not worthy enough? It’s alright. I’ll show you!” Stanley lowered his gaze and laughed maniacally.
The next second, he lifted his head and adjusted his glasses. The craziness in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and he returned to normal, behaving gently and politely as he walked toward Connor’s ward. It was as if the behavior and madness he showed just now were an illusion.
He came to the front of Connor’s hospital ward and adjusted his doctor coat before knocking on the door.
Yulia opened the door and smiled when she saw who it was at the door. “Stanley, you’re here!”
“Yeah. I rushed here right after I received your call. Natalie’s asleep?” Stanley walked into the room and saw Natalie sleeping on a sofa with her daughter.
Yulia heaved a sigh. “Yeah. She’s too tired.”
Stanley retreated his gaze and walked toward the hospital bed. Standing beside the bed, he lowered his head to look at Connor. A subtle hint of guilt flashed across his downcast eyes.
Soon, he inquired Yulia about Connor’s current situation.
Yulia replied while pouring him a glass of water.
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