Female Novel
Chapter 845 Lies
Chapter 845 Lies
Madeline reacted as if her nerves were poked. She immediately stopped crying, looking back at them.
Finnley looked into her eyes, only to find her eyes were reddened and swollen. Unlike an elegant lady,
as usual, she was a heartbroken mother.novelbin
"Mrs. Calder."
He strode into the ward and consoled her, "I met Dr. Watson earlier. He'll return to check on Eloise
later. He'll make her wake up for sure."
"What do you mean?" Madeline snapped, her voice trembling in hatred. Planting her hands on the bed
edge, she stood up, tried hard to repress her sadness, and continued, "Finnley Russell, Eloise has
such a weak sense of survival. She left a suicide note and was about to kill herself for you..."
Finnley frowned as he didn't expect that to happen, feeling sorry.
"To save your mother, Eloise has been injured so severely. Don't you feel anything? Finnley Russell..."
Madeline cried out hysterically while questioning him, feeling it was unfair to Eloise.
"Aren't you willing to accompany her for even just a second? You only put all hope on Dr. Watson? Do
you think he's God? Don't you know who the mental support for Eloise is?"
"Finnley Russell, if my daughter dies or becomes a vegetable, can you lead a worry-free life?"
Finnley didn't keep silent after listening to her questions.
When she slightly calmed down, he looked into her eyes faithfully and said, "Mrs. Calder, that was why
I came here to take care of her tonight. Mr. Calder and you can rest at home."
Madeline gaped at him in disbelief, widening her tearful eyes.
She stopped blaming Finnley. After all, he could save her daughter's life. She cast a sad glance at
Eloise, sobbing. Pierre gently took her away.
The ward door was closed. After their footsteps went far, silence blanketed the ward.
Finnley stared at the girl lying on the bed. Eloise looked pale with a thick bandage on her head. Blood
had drained from her lips, too. She looked like a puppet.
A while later, Finnley sat in the chair with mixed feelings.
Recalling their past, he felt sorry for her.
He didn't love her but had never thought of hurting her.
Finnley sat in the chair next to the bed for several hours.
"Eloise."
He gripped her pale hand, which was icily cold, and said, "I'm Finnley. First, I must apologize to you
sincerely.
"I'm sorry to let you fall in love with me, but I can't respond to you."
Meanwhile, a helicopter landed on the rooftop of the hospital.
Mya said to the pilot, "You can return to Arkpool City now. I'll stay here. Thank you so much."
"OK, Ms. Saunders. Be careful."
"OK." Mya gestured an OK to him and hopped off. Her figure vanished shortly after.
Since she failed to reach Finnley on the phone, Mya could only search for him in every ward.
The night was deep.
Mya walked out of the elevator and stopped at the door of every ward. Then she peeked in through the
glass window on the door.
A while later, she finally stopped longer at a door as she saw a familiar figure in front of the bed.
Within a few seconds, she was sure it was Finnley.
Therefore, she gently pushed the door open.
"Eloise, you must wake up," Finnley spoke with mixed feelings, "You can't make me feel guilty."
Mya gaped at him stiffly.
She was told his mother had a car accident. They all told lies to her.
Mya couldn't accept it at all.
Probably it was the telepathy. Finnley looked back at the door, although he didn't think someone was
there. The next second, he met Mya's shocked gaze.
"Mya?"
Finnley immediately let go of Eloise's hand and jumped to his feet.