NovelEnglish“Well, this is Troy.
He works as a member of the Sullivan Group’s project department.” Carson knew exactly what she meant by just looking at her eyes.
He was at a loss for words.
There were so many surnames in the world.
But he had to choose Ramos.
Troy recognized who Rachel was.
He bowed and mentioned her name.
“Miss Bennet.”
Rachel nodded her head slightly in response.
Troy’s forehead was covered with sweat.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMaybe Victor had given him the scare of his life! Nonetheless, he was still holding the document tightly in his hand.
“Mr.
Scott, Miss Bennet, I’m going back to the company.”
Carson waved his hand and said, “Very well then.
You should do that quickly.”
Immediately he heard what Carson said, Troy went out of sight in a blink of an eye.
Rachel looked at the door ajar.
The space was enough for her to see that Victor was sitting against the head of the bed at that given instant.
“His condition doesn’t seem as bad as you said.
He is well and can work now.”
She walked to the door and pushed it open.
Carson leaned against the door frame.
He didn’t follow Rachel in.
Victor was reading sdocument when he heard the noise.
But he didn’t raise his head and say coldly, “Get out.”
Rachel cast her gaze on him.
Victor was in a hospital gown.
Rachel could still tell that his face was pale despite the fact that he lowered his head.
He frowned and looked rather indifferent.
If she wasn’t a hundred percent sure that she waited outside the operating room for more than seventy hours half a month ago, Rachel would have thought that the man in front of her was fine.
She was so entranced that she walked towards the bed subconsciously.
“I asked you to go out, didn’t I?” When Victor heard the footsteps, his frown intensified.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe looked up at the person who was walking towards him.
But instead of speaking in his usual cold and stiff tone, he said softly, “Rachel, you are here.”
Rachel was taken aback by Victor’s intimate tone, which was a first for her.
Her expression changed, but Victor didn’t seem to notice.
In a natural gesture, he took her hand and asked, “Ivan toldthat you had a cold.
Is your condition improving?”
‘Huh?’ Rachel grimaced as she saw Victor’s worried expression and wondered what was happening.
It was as if the guy in front of her had transformed into someone else.
“Yes, I’m much better now,” she replied after withdrawing her hand, not knowing what Victor was thinking.
“That’s great.” Her hand caught Victor’s attention.
His eyes darkened in a split second.
Taking her wrist in his, he inquired, “Where’s your ring?”
“Ring?” Rachel asked, her expression glum.
Victor’s grip on her hand was so firm that it caused her hand to ache.
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