NovelEnglishChapter 1188 Rowan's Love However, she didn't answer it.
Tristan had to put down the phone and was regretting what he had done.
Would what he had done push her closer to Rowan? On the other side, in the taxi, Claire had muted her phone.
It had only been one minute since Tristan stopped calling, her phone started vibrating again.
She had intended to hang up, but she saw Dr. Watson's non the screen.
It was Rowan's call.
Claire took a deep breath and answered it, "I'm on my way to the hospital and will be there soon." Before Rowan could say anything, she hung up.
In the brightly-lit doctor's office in the Charity Health Center.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRowan was in his doctor's clothes, holding the hung-up phone in his hand, the words were stuck in his throat as he was lost in thought.
Was she in a bad mood? As a doctor and someone who cared about her, Rowan was sensitive.
He stood by the window for a long time, wondering what might have happened to her.
She looked at the time, it was not dinner tyet.
She shouldn't have had dinner.
Therefore, he called a friend of his who was the owner of a restaurant. "Josh, will you delivera cut steak? It's for me." "Of course!" He hung up then.
Rowan turned around and sat back in his chair. He held the mouse and started to work. He was checking the medical records of several patients who were terminally ill.
He sighed. How he wished he could save all their lives.
The taxi soon stopped at the hospital building.
Claire paid, got out of the car, walked into the building and took the elevator upstairs.
When the doors were opened, even before she walked out, she saw Rowan at the door.
They looked at each other. Rowan didn't move but stared at her gently, as if he had been waiting for her.
Seeing that he wasn't walking in, Claire walked out, "What's wrong?" Rowan could tell she wasn't in a good mood and said, "Cto my office." Then he walked towards his office.
Claire was confused, "Is it my aunt..." She followed him.
"No," Rowan cut it, "She's fine." He didn't want her to worry.
Claire breathed a sigh of relief.
They didn't talk on the way.
When they arrived in his office, before Claire said anything, Rowan handed her the delivered cut steak, "Have dinner first." Claire was stunned and took out, "How do you know | haven't had dinner?" She stared at him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRowan took a medicine purchase list, sat down in his chair, confirmed it and didn't answer.
Claire stared at him, stunned for a moment.
The steak was still warm.
Claire was indeed hungry, "Thank you." She sat down and started eating.
Rowan didn't ask any question. But since Tristan didn't calong and from her tone on the phone just now, he guessed something unpleasant happened.
"Have you had dinner?" Claire looked at his handsside face.
She wondered if it was impolite to eat alone.
Rowan said without raising his head, "lI have." He sounded distant.
Claire didn't say anything more, for fear of interrupting him.
He looked handswhen he was working.
A while later, Daphne cin. She saw Claire eating steak in Rowan's office.
She was surprised and then unhappy.
It made the whole office smell. Rowan was always a neat freak.
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