"You can leave first." Without even looking at her, Victor turned to William. "I have something to say to William."
When she saw the awkwardness between Ena and Victor, Mary immediately turned to her to help. "Ena, come here. Let's have a chat. After they finish their conversation, you can leave with Victor."
"No, thanks." Ena shook her head and deliberately looked at her watch. "I have a shooting soon. I... I'm leaving now. Bye, Mary."
"Well..." Before Mary could finish her words, Ena had pushed the door open and walked out.
Seeing that Ena ran past him, Victor frowned slightly. As soon as he heard that the door was closed, he turned to William expressionlessly. "Let's go out. I have something to tell you."
William then stood up. As he was about to go out, Mary grabbed his arm.
"Don't bully Victor," ordered Mary calmly.
"I..." William was too angry to say a word. He
ss." Victor was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. "But I'm relieved to see you like this."
"What am I like now?" William asked, his hands resting around his waist.
"You..." Victor turned around and walked out with a laugh. "You are hopelessly in love with Mary."
"Of course I love her!" William shouted at Victor's back and watched him disappear at the corner. Then, he remembered the letter in his hand and took a look at it. His expression became serious. Slowly, he returned to the ward.
"How did it go? What did you talk about?" As soon as William returned, Mary queried anxiously.
"What are you doing? Are you worried about me or him?" With an unfriendly look on his face, William sat back on the bed.
"Don't be so haughty. I'm asking you seriously!" Mary complained.
"I am serious!" William took over Mary's hand and touched it slowly, while intently staring at her.