Secret Crush novel Chapter 72

Having been immersed in the great change of his emotions, Max was unable to get rid of it. Grady was always the first one to arrive in a hurry. For so many years, if Max still couldn't figure out how much Grady appreciated Rosa, then their friendship during these years would be faked.

Grady was no longer as gentle and elegant as he used to be. He anxiously asked, "How is Rosa?"

"She is in the emergency room," said Max in a hoarse voice, frowning.

Last time, Rosa had deceived Max into a hospital by taking advantage of her heartache. However, it was found out by Max. Yet he didn't expose it. He had thought that Rosa has planned the same trick when he got the phone call, but when he arrived at the hospital, he learned that there was an ambush in secret this time.

Mr. Zhang said it was raining so heavily that he didn't see the plate number clearly, so there was no evidence. Therefore he had to find someone to look for it later.

Did anyone want to take Rosa's life? Or did she offend someone in America?

When the door of the emergency room was opened, Max stood up, yet Grady took half a step forward farther than Max and asked, "Doctor, how is the person inside?"

Wearing a mask, the calm doctor was used to facing with life and death. He replied, "Don't worry. It's just a large amount of blood. The situation has been controlled and there is nothing serious now."

Grady breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw Rosa lying on the bed and being pushed into the ward by a nurse. Standing not far away from her, Max was watching without being involved. Max was satisfied when the doctor has finished his words.

Max took a glance at Grady as if thinking about something and then turned around to leave when a gentle voice came behind him.

"Where are you going?"

Hearing that, Max's feet paused slightly and then he said without looking back, "Go back."

Grady sneered and walked up to Max, with a complex emotion in his tone.

"You stay. I'll go. When she wakes up, she wants to see you,"

Max looked at him indifferently without any rebuttal. It seemed that he was standing in the shoes of an outsider, which shew his appalling indifference.

"Whatever."

Max uttered the word and then he went to the end of the corridor, where there was an exit.

Max was never in the control of anyone's mind. He just acted as he wanted. Grady looked at his back and laughed at himself. No matter seven years ago or seven years later, he was no match for Max. No matter how hard he tried, he still lost.

Fate had been written down. No matter how hard he struggled, he could only waste his strength.