pletely unconcerned and went on eating gracefully, but he finished his brea
rs and specialists
been transferred to the Anderson's Private Me
said briefly
n her. When she finished half of her breakfast, she stood up, ready to leave for the hospital, but Scot
sat down and w
ng will be ok. Mum will be ok. Brianna keeps telling herself, praying. Just as she got to the lift, som
This is Anderson's, only for the rich and noble." Zara Berr
rich and noble then."
night. I see. You must have slept with some rich old man, and h
so awaiting the lift looked at Brianna
ng girls nowadays? They have no sense of shame at all, selling their b
his mother-in-law-to-be, who's seriously ill. You should be the one feeling ashamed. However, I'm actu
alked into the lif
contempt, and she wished she coul
d outside the operating room anxiously
the doctor came out. Brianna a
the ICU room for close observation and then transferr
aved a sig
mother was transferred to the VIP
ell, and soon you can go home." Sitting by
he operation? Did he?" Brian
he didn't want to tell her mother the truth, at least n
all." Sue asked and observed Brianna closely. She found it dif
n the past few years. She had felt how differently they
refused to believe her and so she gave up the thou
ed me about you. He will come to visit as
I'm fine here. There are three nurses look
er work, ok?" Brianna lied. She gave her mother a kiss on her forehead and
t him to agree that she could stay with her mother
e hospital, her phone rang, and
Center now. I will be there in
d. "Marriage..." s
regi
er head in conf
uld complete your duty and be mine leg
hy make it so complicated?" Br
g that you are mine. Just fo
Scott Anderson?"
ionally." Scott said casually. The girl I love is gone anyway. It doesn't matter who I marry anymore. When I'm t
n, Scott walked into the Registration Center, and
What? You should be grate
. Scott Anderson! Very grateful. I'm sure millions of women dream of
fall in love with me. I'm only get
pen in shock, then smiled a re
ext to Scott, thinking how surreal and pathetic this was. I've been hoping to marry the man I love, b
pher reminded her, "Mrs. Anderson, I'm sure you adore your husb
t the photographer speechlessly. I simply fi
ionally, he put his arm around Brianna's