Chapter 530:


    “Okay.” Ellie nodded. Was he concerned that she might doubt him, so he decided that they would visit the patient together as a way of testifying to his words?


    At the mention of the pregnancy test, Kaiden involuntarily cast a nce at Ellie’s trim midsection.


    Ellie caught his eye, her body briefly tensing—a movement too rapid for him to perceive.


    He insisted on not wearing a condom when they had intimacy the night before. However, she had taken medication afterward.


    “Would you like to have the porridge now?” Kaiden presented the porridge to Ellie once again.


    Ellie shook her head, stating, “I’m not fond of mushroom chicken strip porridge.”


    She was aware that the shop no longer offered that porridge, attempting to create a challenge for Kaiden in the hope that he would cease bothering her.


    To her surprise, he swiftly returned with the porridge.


    Kaiden had discerned her initial motives. Nevertheless, this yful maneuver failed to incite anger in Kaiden. He lightly tapped her forehead and inquired, “What would you prefer to eat then?”


    “Kaiden, you haven’t apologized to me.” Ellie held her silence briefly. “You need to say, ‘I apologize.''”


    Kaiden let out a cold, meaningfulugh. “You truly understand how to leverage the situation.”


    Ellie stressed, “For it to qualify as an apology, you must say, ‘I apologize.''”


    Kaiden emitted a disapproving sound, indicating reluctance.AdChoicesADVERTISING


    Ellie tucked in her chin, her eyes revealing a hint of resentment and usation. “You harmed me yesterday, and you deceived me.”


    “I apologize.”


    The two words carried reluctance and concession, along with a subtle but genuine unease.


    Ellie’s lips formed a contented smile.


    Kaiden once again went to purchase dinner for Ellie. Feeling restless, Ellie strolled to the ward’s entrance.


    Before long, a handsome and graceful man in a wheelchair was wheeled toward her.


    Instead of hospital attire, he sported a loose, striped cotton-linen shirt, entuated by a distinctive bracelet adorning his left wrist.


    “Miss Gordon, what a surprise!” Kristopher greeted her.


    “Mr. Wright, encountering you in this ce is unexpected!” Ellie smiled.


    Kristopher’s countenance disyed clear indications of illness. The individual propelling his wheelchair was a blonde, blue-eyed man, identified by Ellie as a prominent cardiac surgeon.


    Kristopher appeared unfazed by the fact that a highly acimed expert was pushing his wheelchair. “Are you unwell?” Kristopher inquired.


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