Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 251

Susan closed the door and went to look after Clara, muttering in disbelief about something she suddenly remembered.

"Why hasn't the young master come to see Ms. Vance?"

...

Clara had a long dream, sweating heavily. When she woke up, she was still a bit dazed thinking about everything in her dream.

In the dream, who was that young man?

Why did her body react so strongly?

Clara stared blankly at the ceiling, her face pale.

Susan's muttering brought her thoughts back. "Why are they fighting? Sigh, what should we do?"

Clara's eyelashes fluttered as her thoughts returned. She vaguely heard the noise too, like two men confronting each other.

Realizing something, her heart skipped a beat. She turned her head to look at Susan, who was peeking through the glass on the door, and asked hoarsely, "Susan, what's going on outside?"

Hearing this, Susan turned around and walked toward her. "Ms. Vance, you're awake!"

Clara held her hand, asking anxiously, "What's happening outside?"

Susan sighed softly and helped her sit up.

"Mr. Lowell and that business partner of yours are outside. I don't know why, but they're arguing. The scene is so scary, I don't even dare to go over and stop them!"

Clara's ears buzzed. She quickly got out of bed.

"Ms. Vance, you haven't recovered yet! Don't get out of bed, rest a bit more," Susan said worriedly.

Clara couldn't care less. She put on her slippers and left the ward.

A gentle breeze blew through the corridor. She was wearing only a thin hospital gown, which made her look even more slender, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Clara walked toward the end of the corridor...

Gradually, the cold voices of the men became clear.

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