Actually, this was not bad either.
They should stay this way in the future. She would hide all her feelings for him in the deepest part of her heart and suppress it so that it would not see the light of day.
Vera's phone rang again; it was a message from Sam.
"I'm already out of the hospital. Where are you?”
Vera's expression changed slightly. Because she was too nervous earlier, she had forgotten about his request.
Vera quickly replied to his message.
"I'm already on my way to the hospital. You don't have to pick me up. Thank you."
When Sam received this message, he felt bitter on the tip of his tongue.
Did she not even want to give him a chance to prove himself?
Even so, Sam was still a little worried about her safety, so he replied.
"Tell me the plate number. Be careful."
"The plate number?"
Vera frowned. Sam had probably thought that she was in a private car or a cab, so he asked for the plate number. Vera simply replied, "It's fine. I'm with President Hanover. He's heading back to the hospital to look for Minerva."
Sam read her last message several times in surprise and bewilderment as if he was confirming something.
After a moment, he burst out laughing as he looked at his phone.
So that's how it was.
When they arrived at the hospital, Vera saw a familiar figure standing not far away as soon as she got out of the car. At first, she thought that she had seen it wrongly. But after taking a closer look, she found that it was Sam.
It was actually him?
Vera remembered that when he messaged her, he said that he was already out of the hospital. She thought that he would have gone upstairs by now; who would've thought he was still downstairs.
Seeing Vera, Sam gave her a gentle smile. Under the soft light, the horrible scar on his face softened a little. "You're here."
Vera didn't know how she felt about Sam. She had mixed feelings.
She nodded. "Why didn't you go up?"
"What for? Weren't you coming? I might as well wait for you here."
If someone was convenient enough to send her here, why couldn't he conveniently wait for her here?
Vera was speechless
Vera blushed after hearing Sam's blunt words, and she felt her ears getting red. If her memories served her correctly, she remembered telling Sam that she still hadn't sorted out her emotions and that he shouldn't disturb her.
But now he...
Did he think that she had already figured out her feelings?
In reality, Vera had been calm previously.
But after seeing Quill, her mind was in a mess again.
"President Hanover."
While thinking, Sam called behind her with a smile on his face. "Young Madam is waiting for you upstairs."
Quill glanced at Sam as he hummed a reply lightly and went straight upstairs.
As he walked, Vera's gaze subconsciously followed his figure. Sam suddenly appeared in front of her and blocked her gaze.
"Are you cold? Are you hungry? Since they have something to discuss, shall I take you to eat?" Although he was asking, Vera felt more like he was making a decision.
Of course, if Vera wanted to refuse, he couldn't force her to go with him.
However, Vera was not someone who could not read a room. As an outsider, she shouldn't join in the conversation between the pair of siblings.
So she nodded.
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