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Chapter 803

    <b>Chapter </b><b>803 </b>


    Eugene moved his hand <b>a </b><b>little</b><b>. </b><b>He </b>looked pale and very <b>ill</b>.


    <b>He </b>asked again, <b>“</b><b>Do </b><b>you </b>need anything? I’ll get it for you before leaving.”


    <b>Mnie </b>nced at him<b>, </b><b>then </b>shifted her gaze to the ward door. She said nothing more.


    Eugene watched her protruded cheekbone and her curly eyshes<b>, </b>feeling sad.


    He ced the book closer to Mnie and stared at her for a <b>while </b>before turning around and leaving.


    Just as he reached the ward door, he heard a movement behind him and instinctively looked back.


    He saw Mnie picking up the book he had just put down. His pupils quivered<b>, </b>but Mnie had already put the book into the cab <b>before </b>he could <b>react</b><b>. </b>


    Eugene calmed down.


    Closing the door to the ward, he headed back <b>to </b>his ward.


    Gastric hemorrhage was painful<b>, </b>but just now<b>, </b>he forgot all about the <b>pain</b><b>. </b>Instead<b>, </b>there was an indescribable <b>sense </b><b>of </b><b>oppression </b>and loss<b>. </b>


    <b>“</b>Where did you go?” Just as he entered his ward, he heard Ste’s <b>voice</b>.


    Eugene raised an eyebrow<b>. </b><b>“</b>Why are you here<b>?</b>”


    “Why am I here?” Ste’s voice was instantly raised by a pitch. She stared coldly at Eugene<b>, </b>calming herself before saying, <b>“</b>I have something to ask you.


    <b>“</b>I heard you took the initiative <b>to </b>contact the Hel family. Why did you do that? Don’t you know they’ve been waiting for <b>you </b>to take the initiative?!”


    Ste’s sharp gaze was fixed on Eugene, her eyes cold <b>as </b>she sneered. “Is it because of Mnie? Are you blinded by her current appearance-”


    Before she could finish speaking, Eugene raised his head. His gaze fell on Ste<b>, </b>like the deep sea in the middle of the night. There was only boundless darkness.


    He asked, “Are you done?”


    Ste was initially shocked, but her anger surged again. However<b>, </b>before she could speak<b>, </b>Eugene snapped, “Leave <b>if </b><b>you’re </b>done!”


    Anger brewed inside Ste when she left. It was <b>worse </b>than when she came<b>. </b>


    “What happened? When I walked in, I ran into Mrs. Scott. She looked furious<b>,</b><b>” </b><b>a </b>calm voice came


    from the doorway. Simon leaned against <b>the </b><b>door</b>. <b>“</b><b>I </b>heard you drank with the old men from the Hel family until you had a gastric hemorrhage. So, <b>I </b>came <b>to </b>visit.”


    Eugene only asked, <b>“</b>What’s the matter?”


    As soon <b>as </b>he spoke, Simon was taken aback. “Why does your voice sound like this?”


    Eugene’s <b>voice </b>was hoarse, clearly damaged.


    Without answering<b>, </b>Eugene raised his eyebrows. Simon sat opposite him, looking thoughtful.


    After a moment, he finally chuckled before speaking, “No wonder you asked me to investigate the hospital. I just said a couple of things and your reaction is quite significant. So, it is your baby,<i>” </i>


    Leaning back<b>, </b>he asked Eugene, “What do you n to do? Mnie has already had a miscarriage. What’s your opinion on that?”


    Simon’s question had <b>a </b>somewhat <b>malicious </b><b>intent</b>. Since Mnie’s ident<b>, </b>their friends had witnessed Eugene’s changes.


    Especially with a wide range <b>of </b>information sources, Simon <b>could </b><b>better </b>perceive what Eugene was preparing <b>to </b>do.


    However, he was puzzled by one thing<b>. </b><b>“</b>You’re feeling <b>so </b>ufortable now<b>. </b>It makes me feel quite conflicted. Your attitude toward Mnie <b>before </b>wasn’t like this<b>.</b><b>” </b>


    He continued, <b>“</b>You’ve never treated Mnie like this before. At least <b>that’s </b><b>not </b>what I remember.”


    The only response he got was silence.


    He looked at Eugene. In his impression<b>, </b>Eugene had always been <b>the </b>role model among them- capable, confident, and detached. He was always cool and aloof.


    He had always thought that Eugene was just ying around with Mnie.


    It rained heavily in the evening<b>, </b><b>and </b>the ward windows were <b>left </b>open<b>, </b>letting the cold wind seep in.


    Mnie’s sleep was not <b>peaceful</b><b>. </b><b>In </b>fact<b>, </b>she had not been sleeping well during her stay in the hospital.
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