Despite everything that had happened, Sheryl still did not want to give up. She was determined to visit Charles' mother in the hope of moving her heart even just the tiniest bit. Even though she was aware that the chances of Melissa putting aside her hatred towards her was slim, she was still convinced to give it a shot. Otherwise, if she chose to give up, then it would already be impossible for her to live a happy life with her husband and their children. That was one reason. The other was because she wanted Charles to know that she was sincerely and truly cared and worried about Melissa's well-being.
With an insulated lunch box in hand, Sheryl walked past the people and nurses in the corridor of the hospital.
As she was about to turn the corner of the corridor, familiar voices had reached her ears.
She stopped in her tracks as soon as she recognized the speakers and listened.
Sheryl glanced and sure enough, she was right about the two people standing in the hallway.
Leila gave Charles a coy look, and in a sweet voice, she said, "Mr. Lu, it is my deepest gratitude that you paid for my medical expenses and even hired a nursing assistant to take care of me. I really appreciate your help, but I don't know how to repay your kindness."
Without any expression on his face, Charles replied flatly, "I just did what I had to do. After all, you fainted in my premises. I should be responsible for your accident. Anyway, how are you feeling?"
Charles looked at her, devoid of any facial expression. As a matter of fact, he just inquired about her condition out of courtesy. However, for Leila, she interpreted this gesture differently. She thought that what Charles had said was the sweetest words she had ever heard.
"I'm okay now, thanks to you. The nursing assistant you hired also does her job very well, and oh, she often speaks well of you as well." After saying these words, Leila pretended to be shy and lowered her head.
Any man who saw a beautiful girl like Leila acting this way would surely be attracted and drawn to her.
Then again, Charles wasn't just any man. He was an exception. In a casual tone, he asked, "What did she say?"
"Well, she said you were filial and responsible, and she also said…" And there she paused in purpose to give way for the dramatic effect. She cast him a quick glance and looked down at her feet before she continued, "She said you were really nice to me, and that I was lucky to meet you."
It was clear that those words were not from the nursing assistant but from Leila. That way, she could confess her feelings for Charles.
Even then, Charles was keen. He saw through her mind immediately, but he let it go and decided not to dwell on it too much. After all, he wasn't interested in Leila. He glanced at the door of the ward from behind and said, "I will figure this case out. If it was Sheryl's and Nancy's doing, I will not cover up for them, but I have a request. I hope you will not involve the police in this."
"Of course, of course. I will not call the police if you think it is best not to involve them," Leila promised. "Besides, I figured that Sheryl probably didn't mean for this to happen. I have thought about it a lot after I got poisoned. Now I am already out of danger and recovering fast, so I really just want to let it go."
After Charles heard that, his expression still didn't change. He gave her a momentary look before he said without any emotion at all, "You should go back to your ward and have some rest. I need to go check on my mother."
Leila's eyes lit up as she responded, "Oh, well, a while ago, I came over to see Auntie but found her sleeping. Perhaps, she has woken up now. If you don't mind, I'd like to join you and see how she is doing."
Charles just gave her another glance and turned towards the direction of his mother's ward.
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