Chapter 1625
Sonia clenched the paper at hand, and her heart ached.
Between love and reality, she chose the latter.
Harry walked into the ward with his hand on Dior's waist. When the door closed, his hand fled from her form.
Dior knew he was acting, but it still upset her. She pouted and sat on the bed while her eyes were fixed on him.
He was gentle-looking, but after he saw that woman Sonia, he began to act strangely.
Even though he said that he had let go of her, he probably still cared about her.
Was this why he was in a hurry to go on dates-so he could forget about Sonia?
Dior bit her lip and mumbled, "Harry, can you not go on the date?"
Harry looked at her. "Why?" 'You're using my money," replied Dior. 'You can't find another woman."
Harry's gaze darted away, wanting to say something when his phone rang with a text message notification.
Harry took it out and narrowed his eyes.
PHKL?
Why would Chloe need this medicine?
Was Grandma ill?
Harry frowned as he looked at Dior coldly. "I have other things to attend to."
Not waiting for her response, Harry turned to leave.
"Huh?" Dior was shocked and asked, "Where are you going?"
Harry had already vanished from sight.
Dior was allowing the nurse to get the intravenous tube into her. When she watched the door closing, her heart sank.
Was he going on a date?
Did that woman text him, and he went to see her?!
Dior was upset.
"Get that off me!"
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