Warren's POV:
Harry and I were anxiously waiting outside the examination room.
Every moment seemed like an hour. It was annoying. Sylvia had been in the examination room for a long time. I couldn't understand why she wasn't out yet. If I had known it earlier, I would have told them I was her boyfriend and gone in with the doctor.
Just as I was about to rush into the examination room, the elevator door opened, and a giant wolf with ravishing fur walked out.
"Whose wolf is this?" Harry asked in surprise. "It's so handsome."
I remained silent. I was too upset to think about the wolf.
The giant wolf walked past us coldly and rested on the bench at the door of the examination room.
"It looks like the wolf has been following Sylvia. Do you think it knows something?" Harry asked, patting my shoulders.
I soon returned to my senses and looked at the giant wolf.
The powerful aura around the wolf reminded me of Prince Rufus.
As if it had noticed my gaze, the wolf turned its head and glanced at me. Its cold, piercing gaze was the same as Rufus'.
My heart trembled, and I subconsciously wanted to surrender. It was the overwhelming pressure from a superior.
Just as I was about to say something, Harry walked over to the wolf.
"Hey, buddy, you are so cool. You look like one of my friends. Can I hold your paw?" Harry smiled and hesitantly stretched out his hand to touch the wolf's hair.
However, the wolf's gaze frightened him.
Its noble gaze and aura confirmed my guess.
At that moment, the elevator chimed again, and Sylvia walked out.
Sylvia, who had been talking to Harry, turned to look at me. "She is not seriously ill," she said sternly. "Don't ask. Anyway, Flora doesn't want to see anyone now. Especially..."
Sylvia paused and looked into my eyes. "Especially you, Warren. I hope you can respect
Flora's feelings and give her some space."
"Wow! Flora loathes you, Warren!" Harry laughed complacently. "Don't worry. I will take good care of Flora for you."
As soon as Harry said that, Sylvia smacked his head.
"Flora doesn't want to see anyone. Including you, Harry! Do you get that?" Sylvia growled with her arms across her chest.
Harry pouted and nodded obediently. "I know. I'm glad Flora is fine."
My shoulders slumped with dejection. I didn't know what to say. It seemed that I had annoyed Flora by chasing after her all day long. That was perhaps why she didn't even want to see me now.
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