Hester had woken up early in the morning. To be exact, she hadn't fallen asleep. Standing in front of the mirror, she patted her face and sighed.
"He must know I'm not looking good."
She went downstairs with hesitation, and she was a little relieved because she didn't see Jackson. She patted her chest, walked slowly to the table and sat down.
"Where is Mr. Jackson?"
"Mr. Jackson went out early in the morning. There is something urgent in the company!" The servant answered, putting down the food.
"Okay!" Hester bowed her head and looked at the rice porridge in the bowl, answering softly. Not so bad! She didn't want to face him. Otherwise, she really didn't know what to say.
Without the disturbance of Jackson, she slowed down her movement, thinking of Terence. According to Aron, Terence was also in the hospital.
Even after all those unpleasant things happened, the balance in Hester's heart was always inclined to the side of Terence. She didn't mean to think about him, but she was still out of control.
At the gate of the hospital, a woman in a blue shirt and black leggings was wandering around. She attracted the guards' attention.
The guards had been alert recently. If they let the troublemakers slip into the ward, it would cause irreparable loss.
"Hester, you are so stupid!"
"Miss, do you need some help?"
The guard heard her muttering when he walked up to her. He was confused, but he still greeted her politely.
"What?"
Hester was shocked by the sudden request. She patted her chest and turned around. When she saw the guard who looked serious, she raised her eyebrows.
"I'm sorry. Do you have any problems?"
"Hello, I've seen you standing here for a long time, so I wonder if you have any trouble, and we can help you."
He patiently answered Hester's question. There was no smile on the guard's face, which was hard and m
l my fault. It wouldn't have ended like this if I hadn't slipped from the staircase.
Will the baby blame me when he grow up and know the truth?"
"Don't think too much. Let's talk about it later. I will try my best to find a doctor to treat him. Don't worry too much."
Terence narrowed his eyes and said softly. Speaking of the baby, he once looked at him from a distance. His little body was lying in the incubator, looking adorable.
He looked at him from afar and didn't have the courage to get close. It was his guilt and self-reproach as a father.
After resting in the hospital for a period of time, Melody had basically recovered. She stopped clinging to him. Instead, she walked back and forth with anxiety and muttered some words like sorry.
"Are you done?" After going through the discharge formalities, Terence pushed the door open and walked into the ward. He looked at busy Melody and asked softly.
Melody put a wisp of hair behind her ear. Then she turned around, smiled at Terence and nodded.
"Yes!"
She walked slowly to his side and smoothed his tie. Looking at her masterpiece, she nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you for your company in these days. Of course, I will be grateful to you all my life," said Melody.