My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1668

We couldn't go in the ICU at any time, so we could only stand far away from the window.

Ian lay on the bed, his body wrapped in bandages. Only the constant sound from his breathing machine could prove that he was still alive.

He could still cheerily scold me the day before, but that day, he couldn't even open his eyes to see the world. My nose felt drippy and my eyes were wet. I covered my mouth and nose, afraid to cry, for fear of disturbing Ian.

Hendrix put his hand on my shoulder and patted me gently to comfort me. "I have arranged for people to fix Ian's clinic, and to appease his current patients. When he wakes up, everything will go back to normal. He can start anew. This was an accident. No one wanted this to happen. You were depressed before, and now you are pregnant. You can't be too sad, and it's easy to lose control of your emotions. How will you take care of the children then?"

After hearing what he said, I had to calm down and tried my best to control my sadness.

However, I still had to deal with the current situation. I looked at Ian in the ICU while

whispering to Hendrix, "Are you going to the dinner tonight?"

"Yes." Hendrix answered very simply, and his grip on my shoulder tightened. "One last time, you can play your role as Mrs. Roberts."

If I wanted to make the notice and the divorce agreement more persuasive, I really needed to play the leading role. I didn't say anything, so I agreed.

After being pregnant, my legs were severely swollen. After an hour outside the intensive care unit, Hendrix called Estella over and told her to report to him if things changed, and then took me away.