Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 478

"I just want to give Hendrick an explanation." Sylvia's eyes darkened, and she wrung her hands.

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely help you find out." Smith touched her head.

"Thank you then." Sylvia sincerely thanked him.

"I've said that I'm willing to do anything for you without getting anything in return. Now, I can already understand why you're still staying with the Bridgewater family. Everything is for the sake of the child; you are an excellent mother." Smith said." He smiled deeply and turned around to walk out.

Sylvia followed him out.

"I didn't expect that a divorced woman with two children would have so many outstanding men chasing after her. No wonder you're acting like you're acting every day now." When Sylvia returned, she saw Arthur sitting outside smoking a cigarette. When he saw her, he had a strange smile on his face.

Listening to his words, Sylvia felt sour, she didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked directly towards the ward.

Marivic was still in a coma, but the heart monitor showed that her heart was beating well, so she should be safe.

"Sylvia, where is Doctor Godson? I have to thank him properly." Jessan asked as soon as Sylvia came in.

"Grandpa, Doctor Godson has already left. I've already thanked him; you don't have to." Sylvia looked at Marivic's pale face and spoke guiltily.

"What's wrong with that? He saved my wife's life." Jessan murmured.

"Dad, I'll go make see him tomorrow." Brent quickly said.

"Okay, okay."

……

The night was dark.

Jessan Bridgewater was already old, and Brent and his wife took him back to rest. The task of watching Marivic naturally fell on Arthur.

Sylvia also went downstairs to take care of Charles, as his wound needed to be cleaned.

Arthur sat on the head of the bed, feeling uncomfortably suffocated, occasionally standing up, then sitting down again.

Looking at the screen, Sylvia did not refute his confession. If she could really achieve this effect at that time, she would still be very happy. After all, the wound was very deep, so deep that she could see the bones inside. She felt scared after seeing it.

"Sylvia, you're so good to me." As Arthur stretched his neck to watch, Charles suddenly stretched out his left arm and hugged her shoulders, pulling her into his arms, whispering softly, A face of satisfaction.

Arthur stood up.

And on the phone.

Sylvia did not struggle. She just obediently leaned on his chest and closed her eyes as if she was enjoying it.

Normally, when a woman closes her eyes, would the man kiss her?

Arthur held his breath, widened his eyes, and was about to take a closer look when the phone screen suddenly went black, making it impossible for him to see anything.

He jumped up and suddenly felt like he was sick. Why did he choose to see these things? Wasn't that making himself uncomfortable? If he was as proud as he portrays, why did he need to see an ex-wife he didn't love kissing another man?

He wanted to drop his phone, but he opened another video with his fingertips.