Since she was an enemy, there was no need to say goodbye.
Sydney thought so open-mindedly, but Mrs. Madden in the elevator was not that calm.
Her face darkened as she watched Sydney get out of the elevator without even looking back. She felt inexplicable loss and grievance in her heart.
"Well, she didn't even say goodbye when she left. She really has no parents… no manners!”
Mrs. Madden clenched the handle of the thermos bucket and muttered in a sour tone.
She wanted to say, “She didn't even say goodbye. She really had no parents to teach her how to be polite.”
But she didn’t know why she couldn't bear to say it in the end.
Mrs. Madden just kept watching Sydney go away until she disappeared. When the elevator door closed automatically, she lowered her eyelids a little reluctantly.
She could have pressed the Close button of the elevator directly after Sydney went out.
But looking at Sydney's back, she couldn't make a move.
She even thought that Sydney's back was so good-looking that one couldn’t help getting close.
No one knew how much willpower she took to hold back the idea of stopping Sydney.
Mrs. Madden loosened the handle of the thermal bottle in her hand, looked at the nail prints on the palm of her hands, and let out a long sigh.
It seemed that she was affected by the press conference too deeply.
The influence was so deep that she almost thought Sydney was Clarice.
This was not a good thing!
Mrs. Madden rubbed her cheeks, trying to wake herself up a little and not to think too much about anything else to avoid being affected more deeply.
On the other side, Sydney was almost at the door of the gynecology department. She also let out a long sigh of relief.
She was under a lot of pressure the moment she had just got out of the elevator.
Even if she didn't look back, she could still feel how hard Mrs. Madden looked at her from behind. Her gaze followed her and didn’t disappear until she couldn’t see her from the elevator.
She didn't know why Mrs. Madden kept looking at her like this. She could sense that there was no malicious intent in that gaze. Otherwise, she would have turned around and stared back instead of walking away.
She didn't know what was wrong with Mrs. Madden today. It was so weird that it made her scalp tingle.
Thinking of this, Sydney couldn't help shivering.
After waiting for her for a long time, Finn James came out to check if she was okay and happened to see her shivering. He went up and put the back of his hand on her forehead, "Don't move. I'm checking to see if you have a cold. "
Sydney didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She took his hand off. "I don't have a cold. I just thought of something. It’s just a chill."
"Really?" After touching her forehead, which was not burning, Finn put his hand into the pocket of his white coat, "Let's go in."
He wasn't interested in what she was thinking.
In this world, only her safety, incurable diseases, and corpses interested him.
He didn't bother to ask anything else.
Finn didn't ask and Sydney didn't tell him. Sydney hummed and followed him into the gate of gynecology.
It was already an hour later after the checkup.
Finn took her medical report and looked at it. "Not bad. Your body's self-healing ability is very good. And you really followed the doctor's advice to take medicine, the recovery of your uterus is much better than I imagined. In this way, maybe you will be able to conceive a baby for Julien in less than two years."
After finishing his words, he took off the cap of the pen and began to scrabble on the medical report.
Sydney sat across from him, blushing at his words, "What did you say? Who will give Julien a baby?"
Finn paused for a moment, then raised his head to look at her, "Of course you. Aren't you together?"
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