Isla put her little hand in Wilson's palm voluntarily.
The child's fingers were plumb and pink fingernails were small, so Wilson could not help clenching his fists.
Terry, who followed Wilson into the elevator, finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "President Chin, when did it happen?"
His eyes were shining with gossip.
Wilson could see what the man was thinking at a glance. He said with a long face, "You go itchy? What nonsense are you talking? If you dare to think again, I'll put your head into a stool and rush!"
Terry was so frightened that he immediately zipped his mouth.
His eyes once again swept over Wilson and the little girl in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He didn't know whether he should tell his boss.
Why did he feel that the girl take after Tina Hall from a certain perspective...
Terry kept his mouth shut.
The elevator went straight to the Neurology
Department, and they entered one of the senior wards.
Before entering the door, Wilson was afraid that Isla would be shy on a strange occasion, so he appeased her in advance, "Isla, an old shareholder of my company is sick. He is also a respected senior of mine. I call him uncle. You can call him grandpa when you enter. Don't be afraid!"
"OK!" Isla nodded.
In fact, Wilson's worry was unnecessary.
Isla was smart and was not shy. She directly called grandpa after entering the room.
After that, she sat on the sofa and ate the big apples washed by the nurse.
She was quiet and peaceful.
Isla was sitting on the sofa, swinging her short legs and eating alone.
While the shareholder in the hospital bed was talking and laughing with Wilson, he couldn't help looking at her with curiosity.
When Wilson finished the visit, Isla had also finished the big apple in her hand and threw the fruit core into the trash can.
When she came out of the ward, Isla s face was as red as an apple. She whispered shyly, "I met Mr. Right's senior so soon!"
Wilson didn't hear clearly. "Hmm?"
Isla raised her head and said to him with a smile, "Mr. Right, shall I introduce my mother to you someday?"
"Your mother?" Wilson was slightly surprised.
"Yes!" Isla nodded. Seeing that he didn't answer her immediately, she said like an adult, "Don't worry, my mother is very open-minded. She won't interfere with my love!" Wilson didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After they came out from elevator, they passed through the lobby on the first floor, and the exit was right in front of them.
Terry had already gone to get the car in advance.
This time not only Isla s eyes showed reluctance, but also Wilson felt a little reluctant.
He glanced at his watch.
Although he really wanted to spend more time with the little girl in front of him, he had an important dinner appointment this night, and he was almost late.
Isla said sensibly, "Mr. Right, it doesn't matter. I'll miss you! I've been looking forward to our next meeting!"
Wilson reminded of her appearance when she squatted in front of the flower bed when she entered the hospital.
She was so little.
Wilson's heart softened. He stroked her head and said, "Isla, I'll tell you my cell phone number. If you miss me in the future, don’t squat there and wait for me. You can call me!"
"Really?" Isla s eyes sparkled.
"Mmm!" Wilson nodded.
Isla cheered in child's sincerity. "I'm so happy!"
Looking at the little girl smiling with her eyes bent into the shape of crescent moons, Wilson was in a good mood.
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