Winning Her Heart Back

What Is He Trying to Do? 

Emelie calmly responded, “Mr. Middleton, my mom’s surgery is scheduled for tomorrow morning,” “Sol Don’t you have to sleep tonight?” William picked up the ladle and filled a bowl with stew. 

“Tean sleep at the hospital,” Emelie replied softly as her eyes fell on the bowl of stew. 

“I’m worried about my mom, and I just want to stay close to her. The doctor says that she has to hold on until tomorrow morning for the surgery. I’m afraid she won’t make it till then, so I don’t want to leave her side.” 

william looked at her eyelashes that hid the underlying emotions in her eyes. 

He said, “Holding on until the surgery is just the first step. Surviving the surgery is the first challenge” 

“1 understand. I heard that many patients encounter complications within the first 24 hours post–surgery. The 10% mortality rate mainly occurs during this critical period. 

“We have to get through these 24 hours for her vital signs to officiallystabilize, Emelle said with worry 

William quirked an eyebrow. “That’s right. Now, you need to take care of yourself too. There are still many tough battles ahead.” 

As he spoke, he placed the stew in front of Emelie 

“Have some“The show had been meant for her. 

Emelle looked up, taken aback 

It was care for William to serve anyone. 

As be filled the second bowl of stew, Emelie mumbled, “There’s nothing much can do for her besides staying by her side.” 

William’s voice was cold and detached. “I get it. I get that you don’t want to go back to Eastbay with me tonight.” 

He set down his half–filled bowl of stew and looked at her. His eyes seemed to see through her thoughts. 

“I wanted you to return to Eastbay so that you can get a good night’s sleep. What did you think I was trying to do?” 

It wasn’t just about what she thought it was more about what he was trying to do. 

Why else would he seek her out? Was it really just for a meal? Was he someone like that? 

Emelie calmly changed the subject and asked, “By the way, the chief surgeon hasn’t arrived yet, has she? I haven’t seen her.” 

She had just met the first assistant who was responsible for assisting the chief surgeon in the operation 

Willam scoffed. “Are you dreaming? Dr. Foster is the Chief Physician of Cardiology at Dalia Healthcare Clinic. Do you think she has nothing better to do than wait around for days?” 

William ate a spoonful of his stew. “Her assistant has sent her the medical records. Although she’s not here, she’s well aware of Mrs. Hoven’s condition. She’ll arrive at Capebatt Chytonight and perform the surgery tomorrow morning before flying back to Labios in the afternoon.” This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“She’s leaving in the attemoon? What about the 24–hours post–surgery. 

William calmly replied, “I’ll arrange for the best doctors to racitor Mrs. Haven’s condition around the clock post–surgery until she is transtered out of ICU and regains 

consciousness.” 

Emelie was Enally relieved. She sincerely said, “Thank you! 

Willum looked up. “Is that all you have to say? 

Emelie was bewildered. What else should she say? 

William stared into her eyes. “Is there anything you want to ask?!! 

Emelie hesitated “About the medical expenses, are you going to pay a deposit and balance or settle it all at once?” 

William leaned back in his chair, his gaze cold 

Emelie was confused by his response. 

William loosened his the. The fiery gleam in his eyes was a stark contrast to the dark sky behind him. “I’ll pay it all at once. Don’t worry, I’ll take responsibility for Mrs. Hoven’s 

case. 

“That’s my promise to you just remember to keep your promise to me.” 

Emelle’s promise to William was to retam to his side. To be his secretary at work, and his tool in his personal life, just like how it had been in the past three years. 

He was constantly reminding Emelie of her promise, and yet he insisted that he harbored no ulterior motives. 

Famatter their meal, the rain didn’t stop 

William sent Emekle back to the hospital Emelie got off at the entrance and said, “I’ll get going.” 

William gave her one last look and nodded, with his fingers tapping the handle of the umbrella. 

Just as Emelie was about to step away, he grabbed her wrist 

Enele looked back, confused “Mr. Middleton?” 

william’s eyes tell on her. “I feel that it’s unfair to be wrongfully accused. I need to do something about it.”