Edward took the kids to the kindergarten.
Nancy drove to the hospital.
Since her car was a wreck, Charles had bought Nancy a new one.
"Well, it seems that Director Nancy got a new car again?" a nurse said enviously.
"Yes, well Director Nancy is going to marry Mr. Fu. It's probably no problem for him," a nurse replied.
"I thought his mother doesn't like Director Nancy at all though. She probably doesn't like her family," a nurse said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Mr. Fu is supposed to be a stubborn man though. Why would he listen to his mother?"
"Well marriage in the rich and powerful families has always been profit oriented, and the Fu family is no different!"
Nancy tried to ignore all these conversations.
She went straight into her office, changed her clothes and was about to make the rounds of the wards.
She got changed and immediately saw Clark coming in on a wheelchair.
"Nancy..."
Why was her father here?
Now that Jill a
out whether Nancy loved him or not. That was why a person of his status and stature, being the most sought after bachelor in the city, was still insecure.
Sometimes he even felt that Nancy wasn't worried about losing him!
Nancy pressed her lips and sat silently.
Her silence just made him worry more. He sulked and drove on.
Nancy just continued looking out of the window. Charles still had no idea what she was feeling.
She was always so happy when she saw Edward; why did she not feel that for him? Charles felt the jealousy creep in again.
"Nancy, do you really love me?" Charles asked her gloomily, feeling uneasy.
"What?" Nancy wasn't expecting that. She blushed and didn't know how to answer.
"Nancy, we are going to get married. Is it that difficult for you to say you love me?" Charles smiled cheekily.
He was a little bitter in all honesty. He always tried his best to make Nancy happy but he just felt that she didn't care.
Did she love him?