Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1135


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1135


    I was already pitiful enough to have been abandoned. But at least I was lucky to have met my adopted


    parents. Even when I had the flu, they would stay by my side, worried that something would happen to


    me. I even got to experience what fatherly and motherly love is. But you…


    When the room door opened again, it was Fabian who returned after walking Walter out. Raising her


    head, Hannah asked, “Why are you back? Don’t you have work to do?”


    “I’ve postponed them,” Fabian answered inly.


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    Despite the short answer, the burning affection she felt from it was enough to warm her frosty heart.


    Despite the warmth she felt, she still insisted, “You should go back to your work. I’m fine alone. If I need


    anything, I’ll call for the nurse. So, don’t worry.”


    Fabian walked toward Hannah’s bed and pulled up a chair beside her. Holding her hand between his


    palms, he let out a breath and softly dered, “I’ll be staying by your side.”


    Fabian’s gentle words melted her heart, causing her to feel as if she was on cloud nine.


    However, the moment she recalled Leo leaving hurriedly after receiving a call, she couldn’t help but feel


    indignant for Winson’s sake.


    Isn’t Fabian’spany bigger than yours? Doesn’t he have more work than you do? You’re such a


    heartless man for not caring about Winson.


    “What’s wrong? Are you feeling shy?” Fabian asked inly as he let out a rare but pleasing smile.


    You look really good when you smile. Wouldn’t it be great if I could see that every day? Since you do


    know how to smile, why do you put on that stern face all the time? I know I owe you a lot. But, am I not


    trying my best to make more money?


    Holding that thought, Hannah murmured, “I wonder who paid for the operation. If it was Fabian, it


    means that my debt had ballooned further. I don’t even know how long it will take me to pay it all off.”


    Fabian asked curiously, “What did you say?”


    Hannah quickly replied, “Erm… it’s nothing.”


    Fabian didn’t pursue the matter. All he did was stroke her hand repeatedly tofort her.


    As if something suddenly urred to her, Hannah asked, “Didn’t you say that someone in the


    ckwood family wanted to harm us? Did they do anything during the operation?”


    Hannah looked at Fabian quizzically as she wanted to know who it was that intended to harm Winson.


    If they attempt anything, she figured Fabian would definitely be able to get to the bottom of it.


    Fabian’s hand that was stroking her froze momentarily. Taking a deep breath, he nodded in response.


    “Did you find out who it was?” Hannah sounded anxious as she assumed Fabian already had the


    answer. She figured that once they discover who it was, Winson’s safety would be secured. Even if


    there was no evidence to arrest them, they could at least be more vignt and not be in the reactive


    position they were currently in.


    Tightening his grip on Hannah’s hand, Fabian’s gaze glistened with an icy glow. “I have yet to find out


    who it was.”


    Hesitating for a moment, he added, “They sent a fanatic who masqueraded himself as an


    anesthesiologist to infiltrate the operating theatre. If I hadn’t warned Dr. Warren about it, I’m afraid you


    might not have survived.”


    Furrowing her eyebrows, Hannah asked in disbelief, “Are you saying that he managed to enter the


    operating theatre? How is that possible? Your security measures were so tight that he shouldn’t have


    the opportunity to sneak in.”


    Fabian had the same question in his mind initially. After making detailed investigations, he finally had a


    conclusion. “That fanatic knocked out the original anesthesiologist in the men’s room. After that, he


    took over his identity and entered the operating theatre. Furthermore, it was after we had done our


    checks.”


    “After your checks? Doesn’t it mean that he knew the anesthesiologist was going to use the men’s


    room?” Hannah racked her brains before concluding, “I suspect they have someone on the inside. Or


    else, how would they know when the anesthesiologist would be there? In other words, the


    anesthesiologist must be involved in the plot.”