No one brought up the matters at the hospital, and none of the subordinates dared to mention it.
Eva naturally didn't know, but with a woman's intuition, she felt something was amiss...
Harry got in the car, and thoughtfully raised the dedicated partition inside the vehicle.
Eva tied his robe's belt, then sensibly moved to sit by the side, not lingering on him, afraid of touching his wounds; it must hurt quite a bit.
"I'll accompany you in the next few days." He suddenly looked at her, his tone reverting to his usual coldness, "I'll give you this time in the next few days, do with it as you wish, hmm?"
In a few days, he was to fly to New York.
He hoped that after returning from New York... she would agree to marry him.
That bastard divorced his wife, his heart was bleeding at that time, she was his wife, and almost lost her.
Today, the women who bullied her have already been dealt with privately by Harry.
Because he wouldn't let anyone who bullied her off the hook.
