Chapter 647 Restlessness

"Hester, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Looking at the terrible apple in Hester's hand, Sara trembled and looked at her with a pillow in her arms. She didn't know why Hester was so uneasy. The apple must have been peeled for an hour since she came in!

"What?"

She looked up at Sara, not knowing what she was talking about. Following her gaze, she glanced at the apple and sighed helplessly.

She threw it into the trash can and took out another apple from the table, trying her best to focus on it.

"It's almost done. Wait a moment!"

The corners of her mouth twitched as she looked at Hester. Sara straightened her body. She glanced at the apple in her hand and frowned slightly.

"I don't want to eat an apple all of a sudden. Put it down!"

Her fingertips paused, and the apple peel fell. Hester glanced at the trash can in front of her and put the apple on the table. She raised her head indifferently and smiled slightly.

"What do you want to ask?"

Sara looked at Hester in surprise, with her hand on her cheek. 'Am I so obvious?' she thought to herself.

"What happened?"

Her tone was firm, but there was a trace of doubt in it. It was a little abrupt in this empty ward.

Hester looked down and carefully wiped her fingers stained with apple juice. She didn't know how to express her thoughts for a moment. After all, this matter was of no value to discuss.

"I'm fine. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm in a trance now!"

"Really?" Sara didn't believe Hester's words at all. She looked at her side face and asked slowly.

Being exposed without mercy, Hester's temple twitched. She looked up at Sara and sighed softly.

"Since you don't believe me, why don't you ask me more directly?"

"Will you tell me if I ask?"

It was rare for her to be smart this time. Sara's reaction was also very fast. She looked at Hester in front of her with doubt. This w

werlessness from the bottom of her heart.

It had been three days. Had he forgiven her? Since that day, Austin had been using the excuse of overtime not to go home, and she hadn't seen him for three days.

Most of the reason why she was at a loss just now was because of him. Hester inexplicably felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

"I don't want to laugh!" Hester answered.

Sara raised her eyebrows and looked at the two of them. Did they have a fight? But Austin didn't seem to have a quarrel at all with his gentle face.

"My wife needs to have a good rest. If you two have any conflict, please go out to solve it. Don't disturb her rest!"

In a flash, Allen stood at the door of the ward with a thermal pot in his hand, looking at Austin and Hester with burning eyes.

It took him a lot of efforts to get his wife better. He didn't want her to get involved in these messy things again.

"Drink the soup first!"

His slender fingers moved gracefully and unhurriedly. He poured out a bowl of soup and put it in front of Sara, stopping her before she spoke.

"But..."

Unwilling to give up, Sara wanted to say something more to defend herself, but she shut up under his gaze.

"You two, this is not a good place to solve the problem. Please get out!"