Mysterious Mrs. Pansy

Upon hearing this, Candice’s eyes immediately turned red. Biting her lip, she weakly asked, “Miss North, are you still not willing to forgive me?”

Without waiting for Jane’s answer, she looked pitifully at Patrick.

“Patrick, I know you’re still angry with me. I really know that I was wrong. I shouldn’t have been jealous of Miss North or framed her. And most importantly, I shouldn’t have disregarded the interests of the Pansy Group. Before coming to the hospital today, I went to a temple and reflected on my actions.”

Candice took out a peace charm and gently placed it in front of Patrick.

“This is a peace charm that I had the temple make for you. It’s my hope that you will be safe and sound. I don’t expect your forgiveness right now; all that matters is your health improving so that one day soon we can see you walk down the aisle with Miss North.”

Candice spoke sincerely from her heart and moved everyone present.

Jane sat quietly by the bedside watching Candice perform like an angel.

What an angelic figure!

Patrick’s dark eyes showed complex emotions as he finally looked directly at Candice.

The things she had done were truly unforgivable but she was Candy after all; regardless of anything else she had saved his life before – his life was given by her hands.

If Candice truly knew what she did wrong and repented sincerely then he could give her another chance to correct herself but he would never let her hurt Jane again.

“I hope you live well from now on,” said Patrick calmly without any emotional fluctuations in his voice or expressionless face as he glanced briefly at Jane who remained calm throughout their conversation.

Faced with Patrick’s coldness towards herself , Candice felt pain inside but still managed to look surprised: “Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity!”

“Can we still be friends?” She asked cautiously with a hint of timidity in her tone.

Patrick narrowed his cold gaze slightly as he looked once more at Jane before nodding slowly: “Yes.”

“I’m so happy about this news Patrick!” exclaimed Candace full of innocence while looking deeply into Patricks eyes before adding softly: “You two rest well now; don’t let me disturb either one of your rests.”

With light footsteps and cheerful tones, Candace left their room . However just outside their door , her face suddenly turned dark .

Jane!

That shameless bitch!

As long as there is even one day when Candy exists, Jane will never be able to take away Patrick!

Nana went over to help Jane get some computer equipment . As Nana approached Patricks room, she saw Candy walking out looking gloomy .

Seeing Nana, Candy immediately put on a sweet smile : “Miss Nana, I came here just now to visit both Patrick and Miss North .”

Nana nodded lightly and ignored Candice, walking into the hospital room. As soon as Candice left, Nana came in with the things that Jane had asked her to bring. She squinted her eyes and put down the items, noticing that there were bowls in front of both Patrick and Jane. She quickly walked over to pick them up nervously speaking up.

“I just saw Candice, is this what she brought? I’ll have it tested just in case she poisoned it.”

Nana had been in business for many years and had seen all sorts of disgusting tactics. But she had never seen anyone as disgusting and crazy as Candice before. She realized that any woman who was obsessed with Patrick was not normal; they were all insane!

Jane chuckled silently at Nana’s reaction,”Don’t worry, there’s no poison in this bowl.”

Pausing for a moment, Jane glared at Patrick irritably,”Do you think Candice would be willing to poison her beloved Patrick?”

Patrick: …

He smirked slightly; he found this woman’s jealousy quite cute.

Only then did Nana relax,”I’m just worried.”

She handed over the computer and fabric to Jane,”I’ve brought everything you need; I’ll leave now.”

Nana didn’t want to stay here like a high-powered light bulb.

After Nana left, Jane saw that Patrick was seriously looking through some information so she didn’t disturb him. She took out what Nana brought her – pen and paper – designing engagement dresses for herself and Patrick.

When Jane suggested getting engaged with Patrick earlier on, she already had inspiration on what their engagement dress should look like.

As soon as she started drawing, nothing else mattered anymore.

When she finally looked up again after finishing the design work on paper , she noticed that Patrick was sitting on his wheelchair staring intently at her with deep eyes filled with admiration.”Is this your design?” He raised an eyebrow while praising generously “It looks great!”

Jane put down her pen suddenly remembering something suspicious about him. She scrutinized his legs doubtfully “Are your legs really injured? How come you move more agile than normal people?”

“Dr. Newton diagnosed me. What makes you think I’m lying?”Patrick lowered his gaze, his once gentle eyes losing all its brightness. He turned around pushing his wheelchair away slowly while saying:”If you regret it, I can let you go”

Jane quickly explained when seeing him like this:”That’s not what I meant. I just wanted to say if there is anything wrong, you can tell me. You don’t have to keep running around since your leg is injured… it’s inconvenient.”

“I just don’t want to be useless.” Patrick lowered his head, his long eyelashes trembling gently, making people feel sorry for him.

“I…”

Jane wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Patrick. “I’m going out for some fresh air. You don’t have to worry about me.”

With that said, Patrick pushed his wheelchair out of the hospital room.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Jane stayed on the bed and stared at the sketchbook in her hand. A strapless evening gown and a suit were already taking shape.

Jane felt regretful in her heart. Why did she doubt him? Her words must have hurt Patrick’s heart.

He had suddenly become disabled from a normal person, which was hard enough on its own. Although he always pretended to be indifferent and unaffected, he must have been very sad inside.

And she had actually questioned him.

Jane suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart. Her heart felt like it was being squeezed by an invisible hand so much that it made breathing difficult.

She quickly got off the bed and put on slippers despite the pain in her feet as she went out looking for Patrick.

After searching through every floor of the hospital building without finding any trace of him, Jane finally arrived at the rooftop.

As soon as she turned around, she saw an empty wheelchair next to the edge of the roof.

Jane widened her eyes with a blank mind before running over there only to find no one around or inside it.

She could confirm that this wheelchair belonged to Patrick.

Did he accidentally fall off from here?

Turning back around quickly while shouting loudly: “Patrick!”