"Hello, ma'am, is Dolly at home? I've been trying to call her and I can't get through." Brayden said anxiously.
Mrs. Knight looked around and went to Dolly's room, but no one was there. Strangely enough, she seemed to have been very busy in the last few days, and there were even times when she stayed out at night. She thought the woman had gone to Brayden, so the two weren't together now.
What was going on? Is it possible that Dolly is still doing something in secret?
"Oh, that, she is now in the garden for me to help, recently rather busy, she did not bring the phone, now want her to answer the phone?" Mrs. Knight asked sheepishly.
Although he felt that Mrs. Knight's voice and tone of voice were a little strange, Brayden did not think much of it, as long as he knew that nothing had happened to Dolly.
"Okay, I know, then I'll hang up, I'll be home for dinner tonight." Brayden said slowly.
"Good."
The two men hung up after exchanging a few pleasantries. Mrs. Knight, who was standing in the same place, had a somewhat bleak look in her eyes.
This Dolly, what is she busy with every day? She leaves early and comes home late every day, and doesn't even have time to send her children to school. Today, she won't be back until midnight again, will she?
In the ward, the phone on the sofa rang again, at this time Dolly is washing fruit for Stanley in the bathroom, looking at the phone constantly vibrating Stanley some panic.
If Dolly received a call from Brayden, would she leave immediately? He suddenly felt a little sad.
"Here, eat some apples, the doctor said it's better to eat more fruit." Saying that, Dolly handed the washed fruit directly to the person on the hospital bed.
"Dolly," Stanley suddenly called out.
"What's wrong?" She asked in a low voice as she turned around and faced him directly.
"Can you stay here with me tonight?" He continued.
There was a hint of a plea in his eyes that made Dolly look a little moved.
But why should she stay here with him? She wasn't his girlfriend, and what's more, she was a family man.
"It's okay, I'll be back later tonight." Dolly laughed and gently patted his shoulder.
If Brayden found out, even if he did explain himself, he probably wouldn't believe him.
"Why can't you stay here with me? I'm afraid something will happen tonight." Stanley lowered his head and spoke in a low voice, his expression a little unnatural.
What does this mean? What kind of accident could happen to him? Isn't it fine now? Dolly looked at the person on the hospital bed suspiciously, a little curious.
"What is it?" She hurriedly asked.
If he really had an accident because he left tonight, who would be responsible for it?
No, we should still find a companion to watch him.
"This way, I'll help you find a chaperone, so you don't have to worry." Saying that, Dolly immediately picked up the phone next to her.
This good drama was co-directed by two people. That's right, Stanley was in a car accident, and the perpetrator was none other than Aston.
"What do you care so much? Just be yourself, don't come back, I'm not done here yet." Stanley said indifferently.
What an odd man, how can anyone use such tactics to cheat a woman's sympathy, that is, Dolly is simple-minded, otherwise, who would have nothing to care about him ah Aston coldly grunted.
"Okay, not to talk to you ah, anyway, you pay attention to it, your mother seems to go to you in the last two days, I brought the news, as for what you want to do to see for yourself." With that, Aston hung up the phone directly.
Instantly, Stanley was stunned, but quickly regained his previous expression.
What was that woman doing here? Didn't you already say that? He's not coming home for dinner!
Stanley grabbed the bed sheet and looked out the window in deep thought.
There must be a way to get past this.
"Mr. Davidson, you say you are not feeling well and have some pain?" The doctor asked as he suddenly walked into the room.
"Huh?" At once, Stanley froze.
"Yes, doctor, check him out quickly to see if there's something wrong somewhere." Dolly in the back rushed to speak.
God, Stanley had the feeling of being struck by lightning.
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