Chapter 94 I Was Sure It Was Not Because I Miss Her

Outside the ward of the hospital, Heidy held the bouquet in her hands, standing in front of the door. Looking at the little boy in bed, she had mixed feelings. Taking a deep breath, she walked into the room bravely.

Seeing her coming, Annie stepped in front of her and said unhappily, "What are you doing here? Get out."

Taking a glance at her, she said in a calm tone, "I came here to see Gavin, and Hearst is okay with it." With that, Heidy let go of her hand and continued to walk forward.

Astonishment was written all over Annie's face. She said in disbelief, "How could Hearst allow you to come here? Shame on you!"

Heidy sat on the edge of the bed. Looking at Gavin's ruddy face, she said in a hoarse voice, "Believe it or not. I want to stay with Gavin alone for a while? Can you go outside for a minute?"

"It's impossible. You will never have the chance to hurt him again," Annie shouted. "Heidy, get out!"

Heidy raised her head and said in a cold tone, "Annie, you are just an ordinary aunt to Gavin. But I'm his mother. You're not Hearst's wife. Why are you yelling here? Get out, or I can call Hearst. Since he allowed me to come here, I think he will allow me to stage with Gavin alone for a while."

Looking at the face of Heidy, Annie wanted to refute her, but she realized that she didn't have the advantage in this conversation. At the thought of this, Annie said with a snort, "You'd better not play tricks, or else, Hearst won't let you off." After that, she left reluctantly.

At the moment, there were only Heidy and Gavin in the ward. Slowly and gently, she picked up his warm palm, and her heart thumped. Heidy clenched her fist. She whispered, "Gavin, I seldom hold your hand like this, right? You don't want to admit that I'm your mother, right?"

Gavin in bed remained silent, as if he was listening to her. Looking at the little face, tears had fallen on her cheeks unconsciously. Heidy didn't even bother to wipe the blood off her face. She said in a bitter tone, "Gavin, do you still remember what you asked me the other day? In fact, I don't hate you. I'm just afraid that I don't have the courage to accept you."

In fact, she dared not to mention the past. As a result, when she knew that Gavin was the child three years ago, she wanted to hide herself. She was even afraid of getting along with Gavin. That fear would unconsciously affect her. Even if she wanted to pretend to be calm, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Placing the back of his hand on her cheek, Heidy sobbed, "Gavin, I regret giving you the honest answer that day. If you hadn't left angrily and I had caught up with you in time, you wouldn't have suffered the pain right now. Gavin, I'm sorry."

Thinking of the situation she was in with Hearst, Heidy burst into tears again. She didn't know how long she had cried before she stopped. Wiping away the tears, she r

nly half a meter away from him. Suddenly, she turned around and their eyes met in the air.

Hearst looked away before she opened her mouth and wanted to say something. He looked like a stranger. Seeing this, Heidy lowered her head with a bitter smile. She recollected herself and turned to the stage.

When she was enjoying the show, a naughty child suddenly shuttled through the crowd and pushed Heidy by accident. Heidy stepped back instinctively and her body leaned aside as her high heels became unstable.

When she was about to fall down, Hearst stretched out his hand to hold her tiny waist subconsciously. He stopped her from falling down. Then he used his strength to hold her firmly.

Realizing that she didn't fall down, Heidy let out a sigh of relief. Looking up at his cold eyes, she took a few steps forward and said, "Thank you..."

Before she finished her words, Hearst moved his hand away and looked away calmly. At the sight of this, Heidy lowered her eyes slowly. Sensing that the warmth of his palm faded away on her waist, she was lost in thought for a moment. "Thank you anyway." Heidy walked forward slowly.

Watching her leave, Hearst remained silent. Standing beside him, Noah smiled and said, "It seems that you still care about her. Your subconscious action can show your sincerity. Don't you come here for her tonight?"

Then, he picked up a glass of champagne, trying to cover his awkward face. He explained, "I just want to see if she drinks."

Shrugging her shoulders, Noah said with a smile, "Really? Are you sure it's not because you miss her?"

The blush on his face turned red. He coughed to cover his embarrassment. Hearing no response from him, Noah left with his glass of wine. Then he put down his glass and walked towards the door with a cold face. Since she had left, there was no need for him to stay.

Looking at his back, Noah said jokingly, "you are just a man of duplicity."