Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1703

Noticing that the topic was drifting away, Abby took the initiative to draw it back, "I support Wilson very much in his donation of bone marrow to his daughter! Although this was an accident between you, it was his daughter after all. They are related by blood. These are all what he should do!"

Tina waited for her to continue.

Abby motioned for the flowers and nutritious products she brought, and continued with a smile, "I bought some nutritious products and consulted the doctor specially. When the kid comes out of the sterile ward, these can nourish her body. These are just a little token of my regard!

"Miss Hall, you can rest assured that since she is the daughter of Wilson, I will also treat her as my daughter in the future!"

Tina's heart skipped a beat.

She smiled faintly. "Thank you, Miss Amery!"

From her words, Tina could roughly tell why she was here.

Then she paused for a moment and said, "However, President Chin and I have reached an agreement about our daughter. He won't rob me of my custody right, and I won't deprive him of his right to be a father! Moreover, I won't try to ask for anything from him at the name of daughter..."

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After Tina finished speaking, her face with exquisite make- up showed a look of relief. Although she hid it very well, it was still revealed a little.

Tina pursed her lips.

Abby didn't stay any longer. She looked at her watch and said goodbye with a smile, "Miss Hall, I won't bother you anymore. I have to go to the ward to see the Wilson!"

Tina's throat tightened and she nodded with a smile. "Goodbye, Miss Amery!"

Abby nodded at her and left with her bag.

Tina stared at her departing figure. Her figure was slender and her gait graceful. Even her back looked elegant and noble.

An ordinary person could not compare with such a rich and high-born lady.

She always believed that Abby and Wilson would be a better couple.

Whether in terms of family background or appearance, they matched each other well. There was a world of difference between she and them.

Tina felt as though her heart had been submerged in ice.

For a moment, she even thought, "Could it be because of Abby Amery that Wilson withdrew the charge? Of course, if they were to marry, Wilson have to take Abby's feeling in to consideration. She wouldn't want her husband to have a daughter when they marry..."

Tina was caught up in her chaotic emotions.

As the night fell, Isla in the sterile ward slept even more soundly.

The impatient building became quiet. Tina walked out silently.

As soon as she walked down the stairs, her phone vibrated.

Wilson sent a message, "Tina, I want to eat again the porridge made by you tomorrow!"

Tina's eyelashes drooped.

After a moment of silence, she typed, "Okay!"

Tina subconsciously turned around.

She looked up at the top of the impatient building, where she saw a tall figure standing by a window with light on. The figure was looking at her from a distance.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and quickly left the hospital.

The next evening, in VIP ward.

At dusk, the sunset glow came in through the window glass. It was so enchanting that the white walls of the ward were dyed red.

Terry stood in front of the hospital bed with a pile of documents in his arms and there was a tablet PC on the top of these documents. With Wilson's instructions, he crossed out items on the screen one by one.

Half an hour later, all the work was reported.

Wilson sat on the bed with golden-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked gentle and elegant, and also a little languid.

Terry noticed the nutritious food on the table next to Wilson.

The food was provided by the hospital. It had been there before he came in.

From beginning to end, Wilson did not mean to touch it.

Terry immediately guessed. "President Chin, are you waiting for Miss Hall to bring you porridge again?"

Wilson said languidly, "Hmm!"

He glanced at Terry, as if saying, "You know that!"

Terry chuckled and tried to flatter him. "Miss Hall must be an excellent cook. She'll definitely be a good wife and mother in the future!"

Wilson looked out of the window with a smile.

Terry was curious.

He didn't know why his boss would like the plain rice porridge so much.

But he only dared to think about it in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have any holiday in his life!

Terry looked at his phone and said with a smile, "It's almost seven o'clock. President Chin, don't worry. Miss Hall should be coming soon!"

Wilson's eyes narrowed. "Then why are you still here?"

Terry immediately understood, fearing that he would destroy the boss's plan again, "I'm leaving now!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the ward door.

It was not Tina who came in, but a nurse.

The nurse was holding a thermal lunchbox.

The lunchbox was not strange to Wilson. It was the one Tina often used.

Terry was surprised.

Wilson frowned.

The nurse walked straight in. "Mr. Chin! This is the lunch box that Miss Hall asked me to give you. It contains porridge and chicken soup. Eat it while it's warm!"

"Where is she?" asked Wilson.

The nurse explained, "Miss Hall said that she has something else to do, so she asked me to deliver it!"

The nurse just helped Tina deliver the porridge. After the mission was completed, she closed the door and left.

Wilson frowned, and his mood suddenly plummeted.

He opened the thermal lunch box, inside of which was as sumptuous as that day.

There were soft plain rice porridge, chicken soup with ginseng slices and fried vegetable with a different kind from last time.

The strong aroma of rice came into their nostrils.

Wilson ate slowly and frowned.

Tina's life returned to normal after returning to work.

Everyday, her only two destinations were TV Station and the hospital.

After Tina got off work, she sat on the chair outside the sterile ward, holding the microphone and chatting with her daughter inside.

Isla was still full of energy.

Her big obsidian- like eyes were bright and flickering, which could melt people's hearts.

Tina's eyes curved into crescents. "Isla," Tina said tenderly, "when I got off work today, I passed by the dessert shop. There were a lot of people lining up at the door. When you come out of the sterile ward, I'll buy you your favorite milk- cream cake, okay?"

Isla showed her row of small baby teeth and looked expectant. "Yeah, mom is the best!"

Tina laughed.

Her daughter was so sweet that she could warm her heart every time.

Tina's hand, which was holding the microphone, paused and she asked tentatively, "Isla, did Mr. Right come to see you today?"

Although Wilson was still in hospital, Terry still reported to him every day, and there were many documents for him to read and review.

But no matter how busy he was, he came to see

Isla every day.

Isla was about to answer when she saw a tall figure coming over. She immediately opened her mouth and called "Mr. Right" sweetly.

Tina pursed her lips.