Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 1201

Everyone around felt it was cute of the couple to be arguing.

Meanwhile, although Georgie Clementine kept a serious expression on her face, she also found it very sweet on the inside.

“Alright… Let’s get back to the ward for the drip first…” Durand Sonner chuckled and said. After that, he quickly wheeled Henry into the ward.

Stanley Batton and the other men naturally stepped forward to help push the operating table.

Soon, Henry was brought into a VIP ward.

The interior of the ward was like a luxurious bedroom. The space was huge… It even had an en suite bathroom.

The walls had light pink floral wallpaper, while the floor was of timber flooring. Everything was designed like a bedroom in one’s house…

After Henry lay down on the bed, Durand quickly attached the anti-inflammatory drip onto him.

After that, Durand mentioned a few things Henry needed to be aware of. He then directly left the ward.

Meanwhile, Xyla Quest, Stanley Batton, Sebastian Brenand, Gary Lakes, Georgie, and Rachel Wood surrounded Henry’s bed in a neat circle…

While Henry looked at everyone’s faces, his heart filled with warmth. “Thanks for coming to see me today… Sorry about worrying you guys earlier…”

At this moment, Henry had a serious expression on his face.

However, Xyla laughed nonchalantly. “It’s fine…” She said.

“Take good care. We’ll come and visit you again some other day…” Stanley said.

Henry nodded.

After that, Stanley wrapped his arm around Xyla’s shoulders and walked out of the door without saying anything else.

Seeing the situation, Rachel immediately looked at Henry consciously. “In that case, we’ll take our leave too…” Rachel said.

Georgie sat down obediently.

“What is it?” she asked.

Henry’s smile widened. “Nothing. I just want to get a closer look at you…”

Until now, Henry still felt as if he was in a dream…

How did he manage to win Georgie over?

It was rather unbelievable.

To Henry, he felt excitement toward Georgie at first. After that, he felt possessive about her. Later, it became true love…

“Honey…” Henry wanted to say something but stopped himself short.