Grady nodded painfully. Obviously, Max no longer cared about her, but Rosa acted as if she hadn't noticed it. In fact, this man was so indifferent to her.
As Grady walked past Max, he looked uneasily at him and said, "I hope you understand that there are some things you can't say!"
All of a sudden, Max took a step back and maintained a stiff posture with Grady. "Is this what you should say?"
The temperature between the two men dropped instantly. Rosa sensed the tension between them and cautiously called out the name of Max. Then she looked at Grady and asked, "what are you doing? You look so ferocious!"
Grady turned to a tender look and said, "nothing. I just want to say something to Max. It's all right."
The door of the ward was closed by Grady, and Max just stood there in silence. Rosa stared at the dazzling man with eager eyes.
"Max, you haven't come to the hospital to see me for several days?"
She said in an aggrieved tone with tears in her eyes, "I missed you so much in the days when you were absent."
Standing aside in silence, Max had no response to what Rosa said. Max neither wanted to refute nor explain. "Have a good rest. I've got to go."
"Max, do you dislike and dislike me?"
Rosa's voice echoed in the ward.
Grady stood in the corridor and watched Max coming over. He grabbed his arm and said, "what do you mean? Since you are here, why do you treat her in this way?"
Max looked calmly at the man in front of him. "Since you like her, don't let her see me. This is a kind of injury to her!"
"Enough! What are you talking about? She only wants to see you!"
"Sorry, I can't give her any reply!"
Max shook off Grady's hand hard and strode away.
Grady turned back to the ward. Rosa removed all the staff on the bedside table and thumped the quilt with both hands madly. "Why? Why? "
"Rosa, please don't do this to yourself. Don't hurt yourself."
Grady held her tightly. He hated Max very much, especially for those who had hurt Rosa.
Max unrelentingly left the hospital. When it was dark and still, he felt more lonely. He drove to a bar alone, where Orange and Moore were already there. They were surprised to see him, but seeing him unhappy, they looked at each other and didn't say anything.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so quiet today?"
Sitting down opposite them, Max spoke first, as he was not used to the silence of the two men.
Moore put down the cup in his hand. "How are you recently?"
As for what happened between them, they didn't know what was in Max's mind. Although Max cared about Leila, Max and Rosa's relationship had for more than ten years .No one could understand his mood.
"So what?" asked Max, after he raised the glass and played with it for a while
"About Rosa..."
"I have nothing to do with her!"
Max announced in a stern voice, trying to make a clean break with Rosa.
Hearing this, Moore and Orange gazed at each o
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
"I hope what you said is true. I don't want you to be..."
Charles scratched his head in embarrassment. "Leila, you know my family."
When the door was closed, Leila finally knew that Charles had gone back with them. She was both happy and worried.
Charles loves medicine most, but the business of the Qiao Group needs someone to take over. She knew that he was hesitating.
Lillian felt a little excited. Perhaps because she had been in a coma for too long, she had been silently leaning back in the chair. With a calm expression on her face, she could not help but think of a lot of things in the past. This time when she went back, she might meet Johnson and get back at them both for the harm they had done to her.
Charles's knitted brows had been tightened since he got on the plane. He knew the matters he had to deal with this time were not only the Qiao Group, but also Max. All of these made him a little uneasy.
Leila felt complicated. They might have to face more problems one day, though she was not ready.
When the plane landed on the land, Leila's heart was relieved. Since they had come back, no matter what happened, she had to face it.
The car of the Qiao family was picking Charles up at the airport. Senior Mr. Qiao was delighted to hear that Charles had given up his medical cause in the UK and taken over the Qiao Group. He sent a car back to wait for him early in the morning.
Since a long time ago, Leila and Lillian had decided to move back to the house left behind by their grandfather, and they had declined the invitation of Charles.
"In that case, I will drive you back."
Tears welled up in her eyes as Lillian saw the familiar street scene. "I didn't expect to back here again."
Leila reached out and held her tightly, "Mom, please don't say that. We are all back now, aren't we?"
Lillian nodded, as if she could see through everything with her eyes. "We just need to live a peaceful life in the future."