Unexpected Fiancée novel Chapter 186

Chapter 186: Healing Miss Candice's Condition

Jane stared at the familiar and upright figure in front of her, feeling like she had entered a different world.

"Jane, it's me!" Patrick curled his lips, his magnetic voice resonating.

He raised an eyebrow, his deep gaze firmly fixed on the woman in front of him.

In just a few days, Jane had become noticeably thinner.

Her fair face, deprived of sunlight in the cave for several days, now looked exceedingly pale.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly red, teeming with glistening tears, yet she bravely held them back.

In the wind, Jane's slender body seemed like it could be blown away at any moment.

With a stride, Patrick stood in front of Jane, extending his long arms without hesitation and pulling her into a tight embrace.

Once again enveloped in Patrick's embrace, it remained warm and comforting, providing Jane with an inexplicable sense of security.

Her heart pounded rapidly, like a fawn clumsily colliding.

A thousand words swirled in her mind, but she didn't know how to express them.

How could Patrick suddenly appear here?

Why did he come to save her?

Did he forgive her for Old Pansy falling ill...?

A myriad of thoughts raced through her mind. Jane opened her mouth, "I... am I dreaming?"

"Of course not," Patrick held Jane tightly with both hands and, in a low, resonant voice, said near her ear, "Jane, I finally found you. Do you know how worried I was?"

Feeling the scorching warmth from the man in front of her, Jane's originally pale face blushed.

His warmth was so familiar, so real.

It was indeed Patrick!

He saved her.

In her almost desperate moment, he appeared before her like a godsend, saving her.

"Patrick, how did you know I was here?" Jane bit her lip, looking up at him, "I thought I would never see you again..."

"Never." Patrick raised an eyebrow, and his deep gaze fell on her face.

Their eyes intertwined, expressing a myriad of emotions without a single word.

Patrick's hands cradled her face, and leaning down slightly, his lips gently met Jane's, slowly kissing her.

Watching that familiar handsome face, magnifying in front of her incessantly, Jane's face suddenly heated up.

"Paddy!" Just as Patrick was about to kiss Jane, Candice's annoying voice interrupted.

Paddy?

It was Candice's voice!

Why was Candice here?

Jane's heart tightened bit by bit.

She gently pushed Patrick away, turned around, and saw Candice walking toward her with an expressionless face.

Candice, witnessing this glaring scene, felt a burning jealousy engulfing her.

She had thought Jane was long buried in the avalanche, but unexpectedly, Patrick found her!

And not only did she not die, but upon seeing Patrick, she couldn't wait to seduce him!

After a considerable effort, Candice managed to suppress the jealousy and quickly walked to Patrick's side.