Chapter 784 I Just Like A Kite Without A Rein (Part Three) (1/2)

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Beep. Beep. Beep.

In a tranquil hospital room, there was no other sound, except the constant beeping of the medical equipment. It was mechanical and stable. But that only served to make the atmosphere gloomy and miserable.

Weston pushed open the door and walked in. He was wearing sports clothes and had a hamper in his hand. He looked at his wife, who was sleeping peacefully on her bed. He put down the hamper and stared at her. Wing had been in a coma for almost two years now. It was like a fairy tale story, where the beautiful princess had accidentally eaten the poisonous apple. But the difference was that her prince couldn't wake her up with his kiss. Weston breathed a deep sigh of disappointment.

Each time he came back to her room, he hoped dearly that he would see a different scene from the day before. Every time he opened the door to her room, he hoped to see Wing sitting on her bed, her deep blue eyes wide open. And when she saw him, she would give him her biggest smile and say, 'Weston, I am back.'

But that was just his delusion. She lay on her bed, unconscious, every time he came to visit her. ”Wing, you have slept for two years!” He muttered, his voice laced with passionate care and love. He grabbed a chair and sat down next to her bed. He put the hamper on his lap, and took out Wing's favorite food from it. ”You haven't had a morsel of your favorite food in two years. Aren't you craving for some of this?” As he opened the food box, he faked a wicked smile. Then he moved it closer to her nose and said, ”Come on, get a whiff of that. Guess what I have brought for you.”

There was no answer. But Weston was used to the silence by now. He kept his calm tone and continued, ”You are a such a foodie. You should be able to say what it is from the delicious smell. That is your favorite curry fish ball.” Weston picked one fish ball with his chopstick and put it into his mouth. He said, ”Hmm.. This is so yummy!” The fish ball was bouncy and juicy, and sounded mouthwatering as Weston munched on it. ”Wing, this fish ball is so good. I found this store on a narrow street across the hospital yesterday. The store owner is a lady from Hong Kong, and the place is pretty popular. There's always a long line of people outside her shop. I reserved this order for you in advance. She didn't agree at first to reserve an order. But after I told her that it was for my sick wife, she agreed and wished you quick recovery. She even gave me two extra fish balls.” As he talked, the excitement in his voice subsided gradually. A feeling of loss and complete misery took over his

When her sister ran away from the wedding, Autumn was forced to marry Charles.

His name had been linked to innumerable ladies.

He had different girlfriends for every day of a year.

Autumn had never thought that she would fall in love with him.

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