NovelEnglishChapter 876 Finnley Was Her Hope In Finnley's opinion, Eloise wasn't bad at all. However, he didn't love her and he couldn't do anything about that.
At a ward in Jacksonville.
Eloise had a sleepless night. When the dawn broke the day, she didn't feel delighted at all as it meant another day had been deducted from her life.
Lying on the bed, she looked at the rising sun in the sky. With a worried look, she was lost in thought.
Madeline called Finnley the previous night, and he agreed to come over.
However, Madeline wasn't sure if he would come, so she couldn't tell Eloise.
What if Finnley didn't show up? Eloise would feel more disappointed.
In Eloise's mind there was nothing but Finnley, and the disappointment for her unfinished dream.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Finnley..." Eloise called his name gently. Watching the beautiful cloud in the sky, she seemed to find Finnley's face in it.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt heartbroken, wondering if she would still have a chance to meet Finnley again.
Finnley didn't love her. He gave her a ride home the previous day, let her sit in the passenger's seat, and accompanied her for breakfast. He had simply done enough.
Eloise dared not dream of anything else.
"You must be happy, Finnley,' Eloise prayed inwardly. She wished he could have her blessings.
When they saw her, Madeline felt a sharp pang in her heart and Pierre couldn't help shedding tears.
Suddenly, Madeline's phone rang. She pulled it out and saw Finnley was calling.
Instead of feeling delighted, Madeline was nervous, wondering if Finnley wanted to tell her he couldn't be with them today.
She turned around and left the ward. Before swiping to answer, she saw two familiar figures in the corridor.
Finnley and Mya arrived.
They didn't know which ward Eloise stayed in, so Finnley called Madeline.
When he saw her, Finnley hung up and strode towards her with Mya.
Tears sprung to Madeline's eyes. She did not mind that Mya was with him. When her gaze landed on their hands, she only felt envious.
"Hello, Mrs. Calder." Finnley and Mya stopped before her. "Has Eloise woken up?" Finnley asked in a low voice.
"She didn't sleep for a whole night..." Madeline answered in a trembling voice and she almost burst into tears.
Finnley and Mya could tell she was in a terrible mood.
Before Finnley entered, Madeline pulled Mya's hand. "Ms. Saunders. Can | have a word with you privately?" Finnley looked at her and was about to object, but Mya let go of his hand. "Of course." Finnley stopped in his track, and his worried gaze fell on Mya's face.
She knew that he would be worried, and Mya nodded at him. "I'll be all right, Finnley. Go ahead. I'll talk to Mrs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCalder." "Finnley," Madeline said honestly, "Don't worry. | won't do anything to her. Eloise has been so sick, and she wouldn't have more days even if you two just broke up." Finnley thought he must be overthinking.
He looked Mya in her eyes for a few seconds, and he finally entered the ward.
When Pierre saw him, Pierre greeted him, "Morning, Finnley." His eyes lit up.
Eloise froze and for an instant, the whole world seemed to be buzzing around her.
She slowly shifted her gaze from the rising sun in the sky to the man she had expected for so long.
"Morning, Mr. Calder," Finnley responded.
Pierre said with unconcealed joy, "Thank you, Finnley." His gaze swept between Finnley and Eloise. Then he left the ward.
Lying on the bed, Eloise gazed at Finnley without blinking.
He was enveloped by the morning sunlight from the window, which made him even more handsome than usual.
He was tall, slender, and neat. Eloise could never get tired of this man.
After Pierre left, Finnley looked Eloise straight in the eyes and walked towards her bed.
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