Chương 233: 134 Eight years ago

VVIP ward.

As soon as Gem Atkinson entered the room, he used his foot to shove the door shut behind him. With a 'bang,' the door was closed tightly.

"Gem Atkinson, what are you doing?" She had a bad feeling welling up in her heart. Weakly pounding on his back, she said, "You'd better put me down now, or I am going to be sick."

This highhanded man carried her all the way, even ignoring people's stares while in the elevator.

With a 'plop,' Gem Atkinson tossed her onto the hospital bed. He quickly leaned over her to prevent her from rolling off.

The posture was far too intimate. Forsythia Brown propped herself on her weak and unwilling hands against his chest, saying, "Get back."

He merely stared at her with his dark eyes, which had lost their previous rage and coldness, seeming instead to reflect the stars in the sky.

"Gem Atkinson, did you hear me? Get back."