Chapter 462 Wakes up (2)

The atmosphere was moving in an unknown direction, making people unable to predict what would happen next.

Carl raised his head and looked at the woman's emotionless face. He let out a long sigh in the bottom of his heart in order to prevent himself from going crazy.

He had observed the woman for a long time without saying a word, but he didn't know what kind of person she was, because he had never had time to get along with her.

Everything about her was heard from someone else.

"I'm too self-righteous. Anyway, I won't give up so easily. I'll see to it."

Cassie waved her hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll ignore you."

The man had meant to piss her off, but he succeeded in infuriating himself.

After saying that, the woman turned around and left without saying goodbye. She ran into the alley and disappeared soon.

Seeing the receding figure, Carl shook his head.

He wouldn't give up easily no matter she liked him or she really had no feelings for him now, just because of a few words of this woman.

The excuse was like bullshit.

He leaned back on the seat. His eyes were blinking.

'Cassie, we have ample time.'

As soon as he got this idea in his mind, Cassie's father called.

"Hello, uncle George."

George said tentatively, pretending to yawn, "You didn't get into trouble because of that ignorant girl in my family, did you?"

He was thinking about calling him in the certain period of time. He knew that at this time, it was usually after dinner and people usually went to the cinema on a blind date after dinner. But his daughter would never accompany others to see a movie after dinner.

They chatted for a while. Hearing that the man was very satisfied with his daughter, George couldn't help feeling complacent.

When Carl was introduced to him, he was said to be an arrogant man and he would not like anyone. But now, his daughter had won him over?

"It's good tha

you will get worse. She will feel sad when she wake up. Think about it."

Cassie tried her best but she still didn't persuade him.

Richie's father was still holding the hand of Wendy. His eyes were as dark as ink, and there was no light in them. He slightly closed his mouth and looked down.

If he had got a chance to talk, he would have driven the woman away.

Wendy was still in a coma. Maybe it was because of the heavy blow in her brain. When she opened her eyes, her face was pale.

She thought it over before she turned around to face the man who still stared at her.

"Go to sleep," she said.

Since she didn't drink water for a long time, her voice was as hoarse as a ghost that came for fun at night, as if it was grinding with a stone.

It felt so ethereal.

Stunned for a few seconds, Cassie immediately nodded and said, "Yes, uncle Ye, you can have a rest now. We're here with her. Don't worry too much!"

As she spoke, some of the medical staff rushed to the ward. They were swiftly and experienced.

Richie's father also knew that he could not help much here, but he did not want to leave her and let the other's help her. He just wanted to do everything for her by himself.

Although he couldn't speak it out, the meaning of his eyes was obvious.