Chapter 891


    Chapter 891


    Larissa had slept the entire aftemoon. So, she didn’t feel the slightest bit tired now.


    Moreover, she had something on her mind.


    She preferred to go to the hospital and be by Wendy’s side. She did not want to toss and turn in bed.


    *She might wake up during the night. I want her to open her eyes and see a familiar face beside her.”


    She had been hospitalized on numerous asions; she understood all too well the loneliness of lying


    in a hospital bed with no family or riends around.


    She thought of all the recent stress Wendy had been through. She was worried Wendy might gradually


    crumble in the overwhelming solitude.


    Kevan realized he couldn’t sway her, so he didn’t push the issue. “Okay. Finish up your meal first.”


    She hadn’t eaten dinner and had only nibbled on some chicken in the afternoon.


    Since she might spend the night at the hospital he was concerned about her well–being.


    “Alright.”


    Larissa exerted considerable effort to force down the food he had brought back.


    Thankfully, the burger had be inedible after falling on the ground.


    Or else she wouldn’t have been able to finish it.


    The hospital Wendy was in happened to be the one Larissa regrly visited.


    It was conveniently close to Larissa’s apartment.


    Wendy upied a private room. There was a fold–out bed set up near Wendy’s bed for the caretaker.


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    At this moment, the caretaker was already asleep.


    As the caretaker heard the sound of the door opening, she woke up all alert.


    However, she immediately put on a wide smile upon seeing Kevan and inquired, “Mr. Rogers, what


    brings you back?”


    Kevan replied. “You don’t need to stay here tonight. I’ll ensure you’repensated. Just pack up and


    head home.”


    The caretaker asked in a confused tone. “Why? Did I do something to disappoint you? Mr. Rogers, if


    there’s anything I can improve on,


    please let me know,”


    He paid her twice as much as other employers, so she understandably didn’t want to lose this


    opportunity.


    “You’ve got the wrong idea,” he rified. He gestured toward Larissa, saying, “My wife wants to stay


    here and take care of Ms. Simmons. You cane back tomorrow morning.”


    The caretaker, initially on edge, finally settled down.


    She swiftly packed her belongings. “Alright, Mr. Rogers, if you need anything, don’t hesitate to give me


    a call”


    After the caretaker departed, Kevan rearranged the fold–out bed. “Do you need fresh sheets and a


    nket?” he asked Larissa.


    “No, thanks.” Lanssa replied. Her mind was too preupied with Wendy to be concerned about such


    details.


    The room remained unit, with only a faint glimmer seeping in from outside. Larissa had to be extremely


    close to see Wendy’s face in the darkness.


    As Kevan had mentioned, Wendy was indeed fast asleep. Her breathing was almost imperceptibly light


    as though she were scarcely present.


    Larissa had never gone through a miscarriage hersell, so she couldn’t fathom the extent of its physical


    foll


    Nevertheless, she understood the heart–wrenching pain a mother could experience upon losing her


    child.


    She held Wendy’s hand and sensed the chilling coldness. Her tears llowed uncontrobly again.


    Kevan had quietly approached Larissa without her noticing.


    “You’ve cried enough today.” He empathized with her but fell powerless at this moment. All he could do


    was yfully Issue a threat, saying, “Keep crying like this, and you’ll go blind.”


    “I couldn’t care less,” she responded nonchntly.


    In reality, she almost wished she would lose her sight so that she could be spared from witnessing all


    the terrible things that had happened to them.


    She softly sighed. She asked Kevan in an uneasy tone, “Do you think Wendy will hate me for the rest


    of her life?”