"No, it can't be... The person she wants to see is not Norman York. I won't let Norman York come over, Skye is mine."
Dylan Wellington's seductive eyes, dark and dull.
He coldly denied Dr. Rooney's words.
Clara Rooney: "Mr. Wellington, at this point, are you still unwilling to let Miss Brown go? She is now pregnant and cannot rely solely on nutrient solution. She needs to eat for herself, needs to have her own consciousness to keep this child. Yes, medically, we can keep her and the child... But some things cannot be explained by medicine."
"If Miss Brown herself gives up, no one can help her... Mr. Wellington, if you don't want to harm Miss Brown, you'd better let her wake up soon. Her lover is Mr. York, not you... Love is the greatest, only Mr. York can awaken her!"
Dr. Rooney, though somewhat moved by Dylan Wellington in the past few days.
But she hadn't forgotten the shocking sight when she first treated Skye's wounds on the plane.
