Chapter 306: Why Haven’t You Left?
Chapter 306: Why Haven’t You Left?
Generally speaking, even the doctors were not allowed to enter Ernest’s ward without permission. Who was so bold that he/she even broke into the ward without even knocking on the door?
The Hawkins in the ward all looked towards the door.
Then they saw Florence, who had been nowhere to be found after the operation, appeared at the door.
Her face was red and her breath was quick and uneven, which indicated that she had run here.
Someone asked in confusion, “Florence? Why is she here now?” They thought that Florence would not come here again.
“Why does she come here now? Oh gosh, Ernest even doesn’t want to hear his now, not to mention meeting her.”
“Should we stop her?”
They all hesitated and discussed in whispers. The ambience in the ward instantly became more strained.
When hearing the familiar name, Ernest’s expression froze. He turned his head and looked towards the door and then saw the woman standing at the door.
There was a slight change of his expression.
Florence ran towards the door of the ward. She was out of breath and she saw the man on the bed the moment she opened the door.
He looked a bit pale and haggard and this made her heart wrenched.
Tears well up in Florence’s eyes. She sniffed to suppress her impulse to shed tears and walked towards the bed step by step.
Georgia took a glance at Florence and then at Ernest and then decisively walked aside to make room for Florence regardless the fact that Ernest was reluctant to meet Florence now.
She had no means to deal with Ernest, and she thought that maybe Florence would be able to stimulate him.
Florence walked towards Ernest with her eyes fixing on him. It seemed like it was a long journey and it took several centuries for her to walk to his side.
Florence choked, “How… How do you feel now?”
There was a slight change in Ernest’s expression, but it turned cold and aloof at the next moment.
He replied in a cold voice, “I won’t die.”
Florence sat down by the bedside to close the distance between them.
She moved her lips with difficulty and then said in a depressive tone, “Where did you get hurt? Can I have a look?”
She only knew that he was still alive, but she had no idea about how serious his wounds were.
Considering that he almost died of the wounded, probably he had been wounded seriously. She wanted to have a look at his wounds, so that she would never forget what he had suffered for the sake of her.
Ernest’s face became more hideous when he heard the words.
He stared at her coldly and sarcastically.
“I don’t need your hypocritical concern. Fuck off!”
He urged her to leave.
The Hawkins all felt nervous when hearing his cold voice.
What came to their minds first was: See, as expected, Ernest detests Florence and doesn’t even want to see her. When he saw her, the first thing he did was urging her to leave.
But at a second thought, they all realized that although Ernest had a bad attitude towards Florence, he treated them with a totally different attitude as he ignored them just now.
Before Florence came here, Ernest didn’t even spare a glance at Georgia.
But when Florence entered the ward, Ernest only had his eyes on her and answered every of her question even though his answer was hurting.
They perceived the different treatment and all sensibly provided a quiet room for them and stood there motionlessly.
Florence felt confused by Ernest’s accusation. She just wanted to have a look at his wounds, how was it hypocritical?
“Sounds like you’re getting better.”
Florence was not annoyed by Ernest’s attitude at all; instead, her knitted brows became less tightened.
She shifted her gaze on the bowl of porridge on the table beside the bed and naturally picked it up, asking, “Are you having the porridge?”
Ernest was a bit bewildered by Florence’s actions.
What was wrong with this woman today?
He urged her to leave again with a cold face, “I ask you to get out of here. I don’t want to see you.”
“Okay, I will leave later.”
Florence replied perfunctorily and then scooped a spoon of porridge. She blew the porridge and then reached it out to Ernest’s mouth.
“You don’t need to feel embarrassed. Even if you can’t eat things by yourself, I will not look down on you because of that. When I was injured back then, it was you to take care of me. Now it’s my turn to feed you.”
“I think it’s normal.” Florence seemed to recall of something and added.
Ernest twitched his mouth. It turned out that this woman thought that he urged her to leave his ward because he felt embarrassed in front of her?
Where was her confidence from?
“Florence, I’ve cancelled the engagement with you and we have no relationship anymore.”
He implied that she was not qualified to take care of him.
Florence froze, feeling her heart ached as if it was punctured by a needle.
She was not clear of Ernest’s feelings for her before and refused to admit her emotions towards him. Therefore, she had those hurting behavior and forced Ernest to cancel their engagement.
But now, the situation was different. When Ernest saved her with his life and got seriously injured in the car accident, Florence felt that everything was not important.
Although she was not a pure woman, she loved Ernest whole-heartedly.
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She took a step forward because she wanted to be with him.
“It’s only a verbal announcement and you haven’t declared it to the public, have you? I’m still your fiancée nominally.”
Florence said righteously and reached the spoon towards Ernest’s mouth again.
It was first time for Ernest to see Florence taking the initiative to close their distance. In the past, she would try her best to alienate him.
Ernest felt a bit touched. But when thinking that Florence didn’t show up over the past two days, he was cooled down again.
He thought that Florence came here today because of his grandma’s request.
Otherwise, she would not appear in front of him again in the rest of her life. After all, she had put in great efforts to alienate him.
“I’ve cancelled our engagement and won’t go back on my words. You don’t need to take care of me. You can leave now.”
“Okay, all right, we’ve cancelled our engagement.”
Florence was not annoyed and repeated his words. He was a patient now and she should not quarrel on such a trivial matter with him now.
Ernest felt like his heart was bladed and curled his lips into a sarcastic smile.
As expected, this was her inner thought.
He coldly shifted his gaze, not wanting to look at her anymore and waiting for her departure.
Seeing that Ernest seemed to calm down himself, Florence reached out the spoon to his mouth again, “Can you eat the porridge now? It has cooled down.”
Ernest was rendered speechless.
He looked at her in astonishment, “Why don’t you leave?”