This floor was originally a VIP area. When he appeared, everyone''s expressions changed.
Only Frank remained filled with hostility.
Luke''s rage had dissipated, reced by the calmness and shrewdness of a businessman. "Mr. Frost, your
wife is... Ms. Wilson?"
As he spoke thest two words, he looked at me.
This "thing" finally had a surname in his mouth.
Ryan''s voice was as cold as ice as he retorted, "What do you think?"
"Mr. Frost should still distinguish between a wife and an ex-wife." Frank''s voice was gentle but his tone
was unyielding.
"Don''t worry. I''ll make sure to send you an invitation when we remarry."
As Ryan spoke, he tried to pull me away from Frank.
Frank did not let go.
Tension was rising.
The fear of having blood drawn earlier made me temporarily forget my physical difort. Now, Ryan''s presence gave me a sense of relief.N?velDrama.Org content.
I was still itchy.
I struggled with Frank''s grip. "You... handle Lily''s matter first."
In the current situation, if he left with me and something happened to Lily at this critical moment, he would never be able to get past it in his lifetime. "Are you sure you want to go with him?"
He seemed to misunderstand something, his eyes were dark as if looking at a betrayer.
Luke pped his arm. "What are you being so stubborn for? Let go of Mrs. Frost!"
"I said, she''s an ex-wife!" Frank''s voice was stern.
"Frank..."
Lily, sitting in a wheelchair and pushed by a servant, had lost all color in her face, looking weakly at him as if she might copse any moment.
Taking advantage of the moment Frank looked over, I pulled out my arm and looked at Jane. "Let''s go."
Jane helped me towards the infusion room, and Luke arranged a VIP room for me.
Ryan said nothing.
I naturally didn''t refuse. I was already in such difort, so I would take whatever made me feel better.
Soon, the IV was set up.
Luke, somewhat apologetic, said, "Mr. Brown, this is all a big misunderstanding. Please help me convey to Mr. Frost that if I had known Ms. Wilson was Mrs. Frost, no one would have touched her." "Is this how people in Jeswood treat others?"n smiled.
Luke also smiled, then said a few more things.
Although the RF Group was powerful now, it had only recently entered the domestic market and shouldn''t make too many enemies, especially not with a prestigious family like the Smith family.
If pressed hard, several families in Jeswood could join forces, and the RF Group would face many difficult issues, potentially leading to irreparable consequences.
I pursed my lips and looked at Ryan. "Why are you here?"
"Looking for you."
Perhaps noticing my difort from the IV drip, he adjusted the drip rate and asked, "You disappeared from the Shaw family''s residence, andn found out you were in the hospital." "Why are you looking for me?"
He had never seemed so dependent on me before.
He ced the back of his hand on my forehead, gently rubbing my wrist, and asked, "What happened to you? Why do you have so many rashes? Is it an allergy to yam again?"
I was puzzled. "How did you know I''m allergic to yam?"
"You were allergic to it in college too, weren''t you?"
"I remember you weren''t there that time."
That time, I went out with Jane, Jack, and two other ssmates. I identally ate yam by mistake.
Ryan''s dark eyes scrutinized me, his voice cold. "Jack returned the next day, before dawn. There was a lot ofmotion. When asked, he said you were had an allergic reaction and he went to take care of you. You were very close to him back then, even in your first year."
"Really?" Jane recalled with confusion and confirmed. That was in the afternoon. We left the hospital by evening, ate out, and then returned to school."
I thought about it and it was indeed like that.
Upon hearing this, Ryan paused for a moment, his expression darkening, but he said nothing.
He told Jane to return to the hotel first. Jane refused, eyeing him warily. "What are you nning to do? They''re afraid of you, but I''m not. If you mess with me, you''ll bepletely cut off from Charlotte!"