Chapter 93 Reconcile (Part one) (1/2)

Consuela could tell that the man wasn't happy about her appearance.

Strangely, his attitude was somewhat cold.

”What's wrong with you?” Unable to be calm anymore, Consuela opened her mouth first.

Why was he in the hospital so soon? And it seemed that he didn't want to call her on purpose.

Richie adjusted the speed of the infusion, frowned slightly, and explained, ”the old disease relapses, and he will be discharged for a reexamination after having an intravenous drip.”

Tim ran so fast that he didn't delete the message he sent. Maybe he sent it on purpose or it was too late.

He put his phone back on the bedside table and picked up the paper files on the table to check. Being kept away from others made him look more aggressive.

She touched her nose awkwardly but didn't know what to say.

She could only come here to see him, not to do anything else.

In the quiet room, the man sitting at the head of the bed suddenly said, ”maybe you can sit down?”

Pregnant women should have some self-awareness. If they felt tired, they could rest; if they felt hungry, they could eat; if they felt sleepy, they could sleep.

The woman was in a daze for a while. After hearing that, she realized that the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lengthen upwards. He was actually caring for her.

Looking up at the man who frowned, she sighed suddenly. This awkward and arrogant man was the last person to let others explore his inner thoughts.

Holding a glass of newly filled warm water in her hand, Consuela lowered her head and said in a low voice, ”I called you many times yesterday.”

Although she guessed that Hiram didn't want to answer her phone. If he didn't admit it in person, she still didn't want to believe it.