Deep Love Hidden From Him

Chapter 307

Theodore placed the items on the coffee table. He poured the soup out and placed it in front of Everleigh.

"I've specially asked a nutritionist to prepare this soup for you. It's very good for the bones. Isn't your hand injured? This soup is the most suitable for you," Theodore said. He even used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of soup and put it beside her lips.

Everleigh was stunned. Her clear eyes were full of doubts, "I don't want to drink it."

"At least drink a little. It's good for your health," he said.

"My father has already asked someone to cook some soup for me, so I won't bother you, Mr. Godfrey." Her words made him feel uncomfortable.

He realized that no matter how Everleigh became, she would always be the woman he loved.

He did not care about what had happened before. He would be happy as long as she was willing to stay by his side.

"Then drink it later."

"Do you still have any business with me?" She asked.

"No, I'm just here to visit you," he said in a serious tone. He could tell that she was chasing him away from her tone.

She turned her head. Her body was against the sun rays. At that time, a gentle breeze blew in and her hair fluttered. The fragrance of her hair went into his nostril along with the smell of disinfectant.

"What did the doctor say?"

"My injury is not a big deal, but my hand may need some time to recover," Everleigh said and glanced at her wrist. She was a doctor, too. It had been a few days, but she still couldn't feel her wrist at all.

If it went on like that, she would also start to wonder if she was disabled or not.

"It'll take a hundred days to recover from an injury that involves the bone. You're a doctor too. You should know that the recovery rate will definitely be slower for a wound like this." Theodore's deep voice suddenly sounded. His tone was calm, but it wasn't hard to tell how much he cared about her.

Everleigh did not say anything. She was clear about her own situation.

"I haven't had much to do recently, so I can come to visit you. You said that a patient's mood needs to be changed through emotions." He was worried that she would reject him, so he used her own words at her.

She glanced at him and said in a low voice, "What can you change?"

"Nothing. I just want you to feel at ease," he answered.

That short sentence filled her heart with unspeakable emotions.

Feel at ease.

How could she feel at ease? The knot in her heart was him. Watching him walking back and forth in front of her everyday would only make her feel even more depressed.

When Cecil and Alastair came back and saw Theodore in the hospital room, both of them were stunned.

"You guys are back," Everleigh said.

"Why is he here?" Cecil asked with her gaze fixed on Theodore.

"I don't know," Everleigh answered.

"It's only natural for me to visit her." Theodore's eyes trembled slightly, because he felt bitter from her words.

Could it be that his appearance was so unacceptable for her?

"Stop crying crocodile tears. Don't come here if you really have her in your mind. After all, you're the one who got her into trouble." Cecil crossed her arms and looked at him with disgust.

Everleigh furrowed her beautiful brows and looked at him, "What does she mean by that? Is it because of your..."

"It's Josephine who incited Yadreil to hurt you. We also found out that Josephine is mentally ill and captured her," he gave her a simple explanation.

His expression did not change in the slightest. It was as if that woman, who had once been his fiancee, was not worthy of mentioning at all.

"You really are a fickle man. In any case, she's still a woman who used to be together with you, you know?" Cecil sat on the sofa and said coldly.

Theodore raised his eyes and looked into Everleigh's clear eyes. The affection in his eyes was so deep that it couldn't be concealed.

She was shocked and turned her head hurriedly to avoid his eyes.

"Because I was the one in the wrong," he said.

"What?" Cecil sat up straight as if she didn't understand his words.

Did he just admit that he was in the wrong?

If that was really true, the sun might set in the east that day. Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

"In the past, I felt resentful because of Everleigh's departure. Josephine told me a lot of things about her departure, but I believed in her without confirming the facts and I've regretted my actions ever since. If I had investigated it earlier, you might've been able to live a better life and would not need to raise the children alone overseas," he explained.

His eyes were filled with regret and distress. He had never said those words to her before. It wasn't that he didn't want to say them, but it was for the sake of his own dignity to admit that he was wrong.

However, when Everleigh's life was in danger, he realized that he would have no chance to say those words if he didn't say it now.

He would regret his whole life if he didn't pursue his love with all his heart.

Everleigh listened to him quietly with her head down. She felt as if he was going to confess to her.

Alastair's eyes were cold. He sat on the sofa and didn't say a word. He clenched his little hand as if he was holding something back.

"I know that you hate me, but I don't blame you. After all, it's all my fault. I didn't trust you and also hurt you. I'm sorry, Everleigh," he said in a sincere tone.

"I don't want to talk about the past anymore and you don't have to say such things again. I'm a little tired, would you mind leaving?" She replied.

He understood that she was running away from reality. He wasn't in a hurry. He was able to pursue her seven years ago, so he would definitely be able to do the same seven years later.

"Alright, then I'll go back first. I'll come visit you tomorrow as well," he said as he stood up and left.

Both Cecil and Alastair sat on the sofa with sullen faces, as if they didn't hear his words.

For a moment, the atmosphere was depressed.

"Why aren't you guys saying anything?" Everleigh asked.

"I'm worried that you might still be pondering his confession to you. What do you think? After seven years, he still confessed," Cecil said bitterly.

Everleigh sighed and didn't say anything. She knew that Cecil didn't like Theodore very much, but she couldn't control him. She was innocent as well.

Alastair's eyes were low and he didn't say a word.

When Mrs. Godfrey heard the butler's words, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely true. Right now, the people of the Trevino family are already in a state of chaos."

"Okay, go and prepare a car for me. I want to give Everleigh a big surprise." Madison's mouth curved into a smile, but the viciousness in her eyes could not be concealed.

Hearing that, the butler felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Madam, I think it's better to not go. If Young Master finds out, you won't be able to restore your relationship with him."

"Hmph. If I don't go, we wouldn't be able to restore our relationship either. Even though I wasn't the one who did it, he still insisted that I was the one. Do you think there's room for us to talk with such a son?" Madison thought of Theodore's attitude before and got angry. Who did she work hard all those years for? How could he tell her off just like that.

What was the point of keeping such an unfilial son?

Hearing that, the butler fell into silence. He knew in his heart that Madison had done a lot of bad things too.

She wasn't the one behind this matter, but for the other matters...

When Madison went to the ward, only Everleigh and the two children were inside it. Alastair and Adrienne were waiting for Selena to pick them up, so they stayed behind.

When they saw Madison, the two children walked and stood beside Everleigh's bed. All six eyes stared at her in unison.

"I heard that you were slashed, so I came here to visit you."