Seeing the woman in front of him, the frown on Henry Russell's brow never eased. Coupled with his mild, indescribable obsession for cleanliness, he felt even more unwilling to stay here any longer.
After saying those words, Henry cast a cold glance at the other person and turned to leave immediately.
The men's restroom and the ward were not far apart. With a few strides of his long legs, Henry was soon outside Charlotte Cooper's hospital room.
"I'm back, didn't keep you waiting too long, did I?"
Henry's lips slightly curved, and in an instant, his entire cold and hard expression seemed to melt like ice and snow, making him appear vulnerable.
Charlotte held a magazine provided by the hospital to prevent patients from getting bored. Seeing Henry come in, she put the magazine down.
"Why did it take you so long just to go to the bathroom? I don't want you anywhere near me if there's some weird smell on you!" Charlotte said, showing a disgusted expression.