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Given the current situation, she’d have to stay at the hospital for at least a few days.
Eric had a dedicated caregiver, but it seemed he only wanted Hadley—no one else would do.
As soon as she mentioned leaving, Phillips quickly stepped forward, offering to drive her.
Hadley understood his intentions clearly; he was probably worried she’d disappear and nevere back. She gave him a gentle smile.
“Thank you.”
By the time she left, Eric had already fallen asleep, the medication having taken effect.
On the drive back to Silver Vis, Hadley made a quick call to the housekeeper.
“It’s me. Could you please buy some pears for me? Yes… I want to steam them.”
When she arrived at Silver Vis, the housekeeper was already busy in the kitchen.
Hadley quickly packed a few personal items and carefully wrapped the treat Eric had specifically requested.
Back at the hospital, Eric had just woken up, his eyes flickering open as the nurse finished securing the IV line in his hand.
He nced around, a faint crease forming on his forehead when he realized Hadley wasn’t in sight. Irritation began to settle in, but before he could act on it, the door opened softly, and Hadley stepped inside carrying a small bag.
“Hadley!”
“You’re awake?”
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She smiled gently, moving swiftly to the closet before returning to his bedside.
She ced a gentle palm against his forehead, checking his temperature.
“You’re still a bit warm, but better than earlier.”
Eric’s fever was expected after surgery—a typical reactionsting a couple of days at most.
Hadley rose and poured him a ss of water.
“Drink this. The doctor said you need to stay hydrated.”
“Alright.”
Eric eased himself up, leaningfortably against the headboard. He took several slow sips with Hadley’s assistance.
“By the way…” Hadley set the ss down and nced at Eric. “Are you hungry now? The pear is ready, if you’d like some?”
At her words, Eric’s eyes brightened, the corners of his lips twitching into a pleased smile.
“Of course.”
“Wait here.”
Hadley turned toward the dining area, retrieving the treat before setting it in front of him.
“Eat up—it’s still warm.”
“Alright.”
Eric lifted his arm, reaching for the bowl. But the moment his eyesnded on the steamed pear, his expression subtly shifted.
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