18 Stuart had woken up
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Rossie shook her head.
For a moment, Cosette couldn't tell the emotions in her heart.
Whether it was a little more joy or bitterness, Cosette couldn't tell, and she didn't want to figure it out.
Edward, who came out of the apartment, drove directly away.
In his mind, it was all Cosette's figure.
What a conscienceless woman!
Edward’s phone rang, and he glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone.
"Hey."
There was laughter over the phone.
"Why are you so angry? Brother, wouldn't you be kicked by a woman from bed?"
Edward's thin lips slightly pursed and were speechless.
"Is it true?"
Edward hung up the phone.
In a luxuriously decorated bar.
On the sofa, there were two men sitting. At the moment, one of them was holding his cell phone in his hand, and his face was as dark as charcoal.
"Edward had to be definitely kicked out of bed by a woman. I just teased him, and then he hung up my phone!" Bob said.
The man, Mike, who was sitting opposite Bob, lifted his eyes and smiled.
"If I were Edward when you said the first word, I would hang up," Mike said.
"The two of you are colluding well. It is the first day of my return back to New York. You guys are not afraid of hurting my heart." Bob said with a heartbroken look.
"Do you believe me I will leave immediately?" Mike said.
Bob, who was naughty in the previous moment, became serious in the next moment.
"Hey, my dear Mike, I haven’t met Edward for a long time, can you just call him and ask him come?" Bob said.
Mike felt disgusted, but he still called Edward's phone.
"Hello," Edward answered the phone.
"The Blues, 5203 room," Mike said.
Then Mike hung up the phone, picked up the glass in front, and sipped slightly.
Bob quickly asked: "How is it? will he come here?"
"He will be here in half an hour," Mike said.
Bob immediately thumped his chest to his feet.
"Edward can’t do this to me. How could he hang up my phone? This is a different treatment." Bob complained.
Mike gave Bob a calm look and said nothing.
Half an hour later, the door of the box was pushed open, and Edward came in from the outside with a chill.
As soon as Bob saw Edward, Bob rushed over.
Edward turned away slightly and let Bob slide away.
Bob tried to hold his body steady and looked at Edward with resentment.
"Oh, come on, bro," Bob said.
Edward ignored Bob and sat down on the sofa.
"When did you come back?" Edward said.
Hearing Edward's words, Bob immediately got closed to Edward.
"I just came back for an hour," Bob said.
"You are full of energy," Edward said.
Bob was not angry at Edward and still smiled.
"Tell me, did you just stay with the woman?" Bob said.
Edward gave Bob a cold look.
Bob touched his nose.
Mike said aloud: "Australia is not very peaceful. In recent years, the Nelson Family has developed rapidly. You have a better understanding of Bruce Nelson's temperament than us. He is really starting a fight with us."
Edward sat quietly, silent.
Bob said anxiously: "Edward, you must take some actions this time and give Bruce some color to see."
Edward poured himself a glass of wine and spoke lightly.
"Do you think Bruce is a rich second generation who knows nothing?" Edward said.
Bob disdainfully said: "No matter how powerful Bruce is, he is just an illegitimate child of the Nelson Family. If there was no help from your grandpa, his family would not even have a place in Australia. In the end, after the Nelson Family was becoming strong, they want to replace the Coton Group's position!"
Seeing the coldness in Edward's eyes, Mike cast a glance at Bob, beckoning him to stop talking.
"I didn't mean to say that thing," Bob said.
Edward's eyes became darkened.
"Bruce, he is indeed a very good opponent," Edward said.
This night, Edward didn't go back to the apartment at all. Cosette herself was tossing and turning all night, sleeping unsteadily.
Early the next morning, as soon as Cosette had breakfast, she received a call from the hospital.
Stuart woken up.
Cosette immediately put down the bowl in her hand, picked up her purse, and hurried out.
Rossie shouted: "Cosette, what's wrong? It's not too late after finishing breakfast."
Cosette said loudly: "No, it’s emergent."
Then Cosette quickly walked out of the apartment.
It was a coincidence that as soon as Cosette left the apartment, a taxi stopped.
Cosette got in the taxi and said anxiously, "Please go to the New York Hospital."
Seeing Cosette’s anxious, the taxi driver started the car immediately without delay.
At the peak of work, the road was blocked for a while, and it was forty minutes after arriving at the hospital.
Cosette walked into Stuart's ward.
Lewis was sitting and examining Stuart, and when Lewis saw Cosette coming in, he greeted.
"Morning, Cosette."
Cosette nodded and hurried to the bed.
Stuart's face was paler than before, without a touch of blood.
At this moment, there was a smile on Stuart's face.
"I'm fine, don't worry," Stuart said.
Cosette looked at Stuart, holding back her tears and snarled, "Oh, now you know that I'm worried. Did you think about my feelings before you did the stupid thing? Have you ever thought that I'd be sad and desperate?"
Stuart tried to get up and was pressed back by Lewis.
"Stuart, you are very weak now, try not to move," Lewis said.
Cosette stared at Stuart.
"Why do you move? Do you have to kill yourself? Do you think that I’ll be happy, right?" Cosette said.
Stuart showed a guilty look, and he dared not move at all.
After Lewis' examination, Cosette quickly asked, "How is it going?"
"You can be assured that his fever has receded. The crisis is released this time." Lewis said.
Cosette's tense heart just let go.
"If there is nothing wrong, I need to leave first. You can call me directly if you have any questions." Lewis said.
"Okay, thank you," Cosette said.
After Lewis left, Cosette stepped forward and touched Stuart's forehead. It was not as hot as yesterday, and the temperature returned to normal.
Stuart immediately grabbed Cosette's hand and smiled.
"My dear sister, don't be angry with me, okay?" Stuart said.
Even now, Cosette could still see Stuart lying on the bed that day.
Stuart was lying on the hospital bed, with his face pale, and his whole person seemed to have left her.
Cosette could not see that scene again.
Stuart knew that he really freaked out Cosette, and was trying to please her all the way.
Cosette's complexion finally got better.
"You must have been hungry after sleeping for so long. I will buy you some food and drink." Cosette said.
Stuart nodded.
Cosette stood up and walked out with the purse.
Opening the door of the ward, Cosette saw the people, who were standing at the door of the ward. Her eyes suddenly turn cold.
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