Chapter 222
Holding hands on her cheek, Doris was still imagining how good it would feel to be pampered by Eve: "If | could
marry Patrick, I'd be so happy!" Amelia felt pity for her.
In the evening, in the president's office.
Patrick picked up his suit jacket and walked out of the office, heading home. But he got an impromptu call from
Cynthia's caregiver saying that Cynthia has been thinking about seeing him since she woke up. He had no choice
but to change his schedule temporarily.
On the other side, Cynthia stared at the phone in the caregiver's hand and mentally asked, "How's it going? Is he
coming?"
The caregiver smiled, "As soon as Mr. Hopper heard you were awake, he promised to cright over."
"Great!" Cynthia put away the nervousness and was ready to get up from the bed.
The caregiver said nervously. "What do you want? I'll help you."
Cynthia smiled very brightly. "Well, you go to the bathroom and bringmy foundation. Look at my pale face,
Patrick must be worried again when he sees it."
The caregiver nodded to get it and wondered, how did Cynthia becso active today when she couldn't even
get out of bed yesterday with a stomach ache? Could it be because Patrick had promised to visit her?
After handing the foundation to Cynthia, the caregiver was assigned to Cynthia to do something else, "Go and
helpfind a book."
"Book?" The caregiver was puzzled. "It takes a lot of concentration to read. You're not well yet, | think you need
rest even more."
As Cynthia applied her foundation, not sparing every rough pore, she said, "Con, I'm dying of boredom in
the hospital every day, so just finda book to read to pass the time."
"Alright." The nurse said awkwardly, "Then I'll go ask those doctors and nurses if they have any books for you to
read."
"Thank you!" Cynthia was satisfied with that, and when the caregiver left the house, she casually turned on the
TV, her eyes, which had been lacking energy, immediately becanimated as she saw what
was on.
Then she got a gossip that an intimate photo of a Roxxon employee and big star Shawn!
At this moment, Cynthia really felt that she was blessed!
Regardless of how Amelia got involved with a celebrity, there's no way The Hopper Family didn't know about it
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtjust because it was big news!
She reckoned Eve, who had the most regard for the family's honor, had by now scolded Amelia to death!
And with the "bullying" that happened to her yesterday, Patrick's dislike of Amelia was sure to increase!
When Cynthia secretly pleased with herself, the caregiver returned and brought a large number of professional
books, what she brought are almost all about medical diagnosis, Cynthia said helplessly and agonizingly, "Why
you got these books for me? There's no one | can read."
The caregiver flipped the pile of books up and down, "Miss Poetry, don't worry, let's find out if there are any
other types," after a pause, the caregiver cherished a book and sent it to her, "How about it?" Cynthia gazed at
it, it was a world-famous book, "Fine, I'll read it. You go outside and guard it now. As soon as you see Patrick in
the hallway, you have to report it toright away. Do you understand?" The guard took the initiative and said,
"l see."
After the caregiver left the ward, Cynthia immediately threw away the books in her hand and continued to watch
TV.
A sound of footsteps.
The rushing sound of running indicated that someone was coming. Cynthia lifted her eyes and saw that it was
indeed the caregiver who was coming in.
She ran out of breath and said, "Cynthia, he... he's here!"
Cynthia cheered up, turned off the TV, and adjust her position with the world-famous book that was falling off the
bed. Her eyes were slightly downcast and she looked serene.
Patrick entered the ward from the corridor, saw a different side of Cynthia than usual, and smiled happily.
Because Cynthia would be going abroad for further studies in a little while, and it was good to be willing to read
a book for her now.
Cynthia probably didn't expect that in Patrick's view, the elegant image she deliberately created was actually so
normal that she didn't get the effect she wanted at all.
The caregiver then softly warned, "Cynthia! Mr. Hopper is here to visit you."
Cynthia reacted as if she had just realized he was coming, lifted her frightened eyes and whispered, "Patrick,
when did you get here?"
"Just now." Patrick put down his briefcase and suit jacket, his hand bandaged with gauze was raised and then put
down, which was a little unnatural. "What are you reading?" Cynthia displayed the famous book in passing as if
she was used to it, "Nothing, just a casual read."
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She angrily closed the book and then forcefully threw it to the bedside table beside her. She didn't want to see it
anymore.
Seeing that Patrick was still standing there, Cynthia grumbled to the caregiver. "Hey, why did you stand there?
Take a chair for Patrick!"
The caregiver hurriedly moved a chair for Patrick, "Mr. Hopper, please have a seat."
When Patrick sat down, Cynthia impatiently instructed the caregiver, "Okay, you can leave now!"
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Cynthia looked a little guilty by Patrick and said petulantly, "Well, | did wear makeup, but only a layer of
foundation. You know, | usually look like I'm dying and ugly when | see you, I'm back in shape now, so | made up
to refresh my impression to you."
Patrick nodded with less concern, "Looks like you're recovering well."
"Yes." Cynthia said softly.
Patrick changed the topic and asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"
The smile on Cynthia's face froze, she felt that his words seemed to have a different meaning, but she still said
calmly, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you for your concern."