Ian probably hadn't thought that Lottie would know so quickly about him taking Jenny to various major occasions.
He frowned and laughed coldly, "Jenny looks exactly the same as my mother. You know this, right?"
"I brought Jenny to all sorts of major occasions. Not only will my fiancee not be jealous, she will even think that I am someone who values my family."
After saying that, Ian frowned, as if he didn't dare to say anything more to Lottie, for fear that she would see the flaw.
Ian snorted. "Remember to come back and sign the divorce agreement."
After that, he hung up directly.
Lottie held her phone in her hand and her brows tightly furrowed.
Ian...
What exactly did he want to do?
But she didn't think too much.
Because Alfred knocked on the window.
"Are you done?"
"I'm done."
After calming down, Lottie let out a long sigh of relief. She tidied up her clothes and got out of the car.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Hank smiled at Lottie. "I'll definitely cover you up, my idol."
Alfred helplessly rubbed the space between his eyebrows and looked up at Lottie.
"I've been an actor for much longer than you. Why don't I have such a powerful fan?"
Lottie smiled awkwardly. "Well..."
"I don't know either."
She still had not figured out why Hank liked her.
In fact, there were only few roles that were acted by her and he was unlikely to be attracted by her role.
Was he attracted by her beauty...
She didn't think she was that beautiful.
In short, it was a mystery.
"I'll tell you when you have time in the future."
Hank winked at Lottie and followed Alfred. They entered the private hospital together.
The atmosphere in the hospital was suffocating.
As Lottie walked, she carefully observed her surroundings.
Feeling her gaze, Hank frowned and lowered his voice.
"Don't look around."
"You're just here to work."
Ralph pursed her lips. She could only lower her head and force herself to continue walking forward.
Not long after, they met an acquaintance.
That was Richeal, one of the children adopted by Jerry.
At this moment, Richeal was wearing a red windbreaker and a pair of black leather boots. She looked very heroic.
She seemed to have just come out of Ralph's ward.
Seeing Alfred coming with two people, Richeal raised her eyebrows and strode over.
"Mr. Barton, I heard that you brought a famous doctor here?"
After that, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at Hank, "Is this the famous doctor you brought?"
In the end, her eyes fell on the woman who was holding a medicine chest and wearing a mask beside Hank, "This must be the assistant of the famous doctor?"
"Why does she look so familiar?"
Hank frowned and raised his leg to stand between Richeal and Ralph.
"My assistant is exceedingly beautiful. It's normal for you to think she looks familiar. After all, beauties are almost the same."
Richeal smiled.
She gracefully paced over and fixed her gaze on Ralph, "Beautiful?"
The woman stretched out her hand and gently lifted Ralph's jaw.
"I just like beautiful girls. Why don't you take off your mask and let me appreciate it?"
Ralph's jaw was lifted by Richeal. She bit her lip, a trace of panic flashing across her eyes.
But after a while, she immediately calmed down, lowered her voice, and said in a hoarse voice,
"Miss, don't listen to his nonsense. I'm actually... ugly."
"The voice is so unpleasant."
Richeal glance at Ralph disgustedly. Finally, she took out a business card from her pocket and stuffed it into Ralph's chest pocket.
Ralph was lying in the bed with his entire face pale.
Ralph was stunned for a few seconds before slowly moving her leg and walking toward the bed.
After walking for a few steps, her tears fell down uncontrollably.
Ralph.
The one, who used to be her whole world, was now lying there quietly.
His breathing was so weak that it was hard to see the ups and downs. She could only know that he was really alive through the monitor beside him.
Her delicate facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, pale and haggard.
From his current state, there was no difference between being alive and being dead.
If they said he was dead, but his heart and breath were still weak.
Alfred and Hank stood at the door, holding their breath involuntarily.
This was the first time Alfred had seen Ralph since he had an accident.
Before he came here, he did not know that Ralph's situation was so severe.
Hank stood at the door, holding the first aid kit tightly with both hands.
He was a doctor.
Therefore, he knew very well that Ralph's current situation had reached the worst.
If he remove all the tubes and instruments on his body, he might die in less than an hour.
What kind of accident could make him like this?
"Honey."
Ralph walked over and gently held the man's cold hand.
"I heard from Connie that you and Jenna perished together."
"You are very good and brave."
The woman closed her eyes and her tears fell silently.
"When will you wake up?"
"I haven't had time to praise you in person."
She opened her eyes, gently placed his cold hand on her cheek, and gently kissed his finger.
"Even you believe Jenny's lies?"
"Nothing happened between you and her. Wake up quickly.
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