"Nobody's there." I looked at the nurse in confusion.
The nurse seemed to be a little surprised and said, "It's strange. He was there just now, but why did he suddenly disappear? He stood there and watched you for a long time, and I had been watching him for a long time. I thought he was your friend, and I want you to introduce him to me." The nurse muttered to me with some frustration.
As soon as I heard this, I frowned.
Was someone watching me all the time?
Who was it?
Could it be...
I forced myself to calm down. I suppressed my anxiety and even eagerness, "What does that man look like?"
I asked Amy to investigate the man's identity, but she didn't find out anything. I was not completely sure that the man was Edward.
"Very handsome." The nurse's words made me speechless.
I seriously suspected that the nurse in front of me was a nymphomaniac.
Feeling a headache, I pressed my uncomfortable forehead and said helplessly, "I mean appearance."
"Appearance? I think he's the most handsome man I've ever seen. He's very charming, but he looked sad. He looked at you with both love and hatred." Love and hated?
Edward... was that you?
I forced myself to calm down and bit my lips hard.
After saying goodbye to the nurse, I went back to the ward. When I was about to take out my computer and think about the design, Scott came over to see me with chicken soup.
"Why don't you have a good rest?" Seeing that I was drawing design drafts, Scott couldn't help but say angrily.
"I want to draw design drafts. Because the competition is coming."
I scratched the back of my head shyly and said to Scott.
"Even if you want to win the championship, you should take good care of yourself, understand?" Scott patted my hand and said to me.
I glanced at her and nodded heavily, "I know. Don't worry. I know my health condition very well."
"Ashley, I know you want to succeed, but I don't want you to be so tired." Scott touched my hand and whispered to me.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine," I felt warm in my heart and said.
"Drink some chicken soup to nourish your body." Hearing my words, Scott smiled and poured me a bowl of chicken soup.
"How is it? How does it taste?" I took a sip and felt that the chicken soup was very delicious, but it tasted a little strange.
Scott looked at me nervously and asked.
I looked at her nervous look and praised her, "It is very delicious."
"Really?" Hearing what I said, Scott couldn't help asking.
"Of course it's true. Do you think I'll lie to you?" I blinked my eyes and smiled at her.
After listening to my words, she breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "I haven't cooked for a long time, and I'm worried that you don't like it."
Did Scott cook the soup personally?
"Why are you so good to me?"
Scott and Leonard were very kind to me, which made me have a feeling that I couldn't describe.
"I don't know. I just like you. You are like my daughter. I can't help but want to get close to you." Scott looked at me gently and said.
Her daughter?
I was a little sad. How could I have a mother like Scott? How could I have a rich and powerful background?
"Ashley, I..." Scott called out my name hesitantly.
"What's wrong?" I rarely saw Scott hesitate like this, so I couldn't help asking.
"No... nothing... I think, I'm probably possessed. How could I think... that you're my daughter?"
Scott looked at me and smiled bitterly.
I didn't hear clearly what she said, she got up and said to me with a pale face, "I'll go back first. Have a good rest. You can come to me if you need any help."
"Okay."
I watched Scott leave gratefully and then continued to drink the soup.
The chicken soup she cooked made me feel mother's love.
It would be great if she was my mother.
I looked at the chicken soup in my hand and laughed at myself.
What was I thinking about? I couldn't change my background. Although my mother was very bad to me, she was still my mother. How could I have such an unfilial idea?
After I was pregnant, I realized how hard it was to be a mother.
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