Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 338

Arthur touched Chris's head and ordered. "Son, go to sleep. I'll take your mommy to the hospital."

"Thank you, Daddy." Chris immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then why don't you lie down quickly." Arthur said with a stern face.

"Okay, right away." Chris fell back and closed his eyes.

Arthur curled up his lips, covered him and Hendrick with a quilt, then walked over, picked up Sylvia and strode outside.

In the hospital ward.

When Sylvia opened her eyes, a dazzling white came to her view.

She looked around blankly.

God, she was lying in the hospital ward!

What is going on?

She turned over to get up, only to realize that she was dizzy and in pain. Her nose was so blocked that she couldn't breathe.

She is sick!

She got caught in the cold wind and rain last night and got a bad cold.

It's just strange, how did she get to the hospital?

Just then the phone rang.

She picked up the call and it was Charles.

"Sylvia, where are you now?" Charles asked warmly over the phone.

When Sylvia opened her mouth, her voice was extremely hoarse. "Mr. Jacobs, I'm in the hospital."

"Sylvia, what's wrong with you?" Charles immediately became very nervous. Normally, Sylvia's voice was soft and sweet, which he especially liked to hear, but at this time, it sounded like a duck's voice.

"I’m okay. It's just a cold." Sylvia smiled.

Sylvia was top-heavy and wanted to help him away, but she couldn't stop the man's strong arms, so she could only let him support her and walk out.

Downstairs of the hospital, a Rolls-Royce drove in.

Arthur parked the car, picked up the exquisite fruit box next to him and was about to get out of the car. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At the main entrance.

The thin woman walked out with the support of the handsome man.

The man's face was full of gentleness, and he carefully cared for the woman, as if he were caring for a superior goddess. The woman was a little shy, with a faint smile on her lips.

The two talked from time to time and seemed very close.

His fingers gradually clenched into fists, and his eyes became colder.

The man and woman walked towards a luxury car.