A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 164

"Nobody's there." I looked at the nurse in confusion.

The nurse seemed to be a little surprised and said, "It's strange. He was there just now, but why did he suddenly disappear? He stood there and watched you for a long time, and I had been watching him for a long time. I thought he was your friend, and I want you to introduce him to me." The nurse muttered to me with some frustration.

As soon as I heard this, I frowned.

Was someone watching me all the time?

Who was it?

Could it be...

I forced myself to calm down. I suppressed my anxiety and even eagerness, "What does that man look like?"

I asked Amy to investigate the man's identity, but she didn't find out anything. I was not completely sure that the man was Edward.

"Very handsome." The nurse's words made me speechless.

I seriously suspected that the nurse in front of me was a nymphomaniac.

Feeling a headache, I pressed my uncomfortable forehead and said helplessly, "I mean appearance."

"Appearance? I think he's the most handsome man I've ever seen. He's very charming, but he looked sad. He looked at you with both love and hatred." Love and hated?

Edward... was that you?

I forced myself to calm down and bit my lips hard.

After saying goodbye to the nurse, I went back to the ward. When I was about to take out my computer and think about the design, Scott came over to see me with chicken soup.

"Why don't you have a good rest?" Seeing that I was drawing design drafts, Scott couldn't help but say angrily.

"I want to draw design drafts. Because the competition is coming."

I scratched the back of my head shyly and said to Scott.

"Even if you want to win the championship, you should take good care of yourself, understand?" Scott patted my hand and said to me.

I glanced at her and nodded heavily, "I know. Don't worry. I know my health condition very well."

"Ashley, I know you want to succeed, but I don't want you to be so tired." Scott touched my hand and whispered to me.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine," I felt warm in my heart and said.

"Drink some chicken soup to nourish your body." Hearing my words, Scott smiled and poured me a bowl of chicken soup.

"How is it? How does it taste?" I took a sip and felt that the chicken soup was very delicious, but it tasted a little strange.

Scott looked at me nervously and asked.

I looked at her nervous look and praised her, "It is very delicious."

"Really?" Hearing what I said, Scott couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's true. Do you think I'll lie to you?" I blinked my eyes and smiled at her.

After listening to my words, she breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "I haven't cooked for a long time, and I'm worried that you don't like it."

Did Scott cook the soup personally?

"Why are you so good to me?"

Scott and Leonard were very kind to me, which made me have a feeling that I couldn't describe.

"I don't know. I just like you. You are like my daughter. I can't help but want to get close to you." Scott looked at me gently and said.

Her daughter?

I was a little sad. How could I have a mother like Scott? How could I have a rich and powerful background?

"Ashley, I..." Scott called out my name hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" I rarely saw Scott hesitate like this, so I couldn't help asking.

"No... nothing... I think, I'm probably possessed. How could I think... that you're my daughter?"

Scott looked at me and smiled bitterly.

I didn't hear clearly what she said, she got up and said to me with a pale face, "I'll go back first. Have a good rest. You can come to me if you need any help."

"Okay."

I watched Scott leave gratefully and then continued to drink the soup.

The chicken soup she cooked made me feel mother's love.

It would be great if she was my mother.

I looked at the chicken soup in my hand and laughed at myself.

What was I thinking about? I couldn't change my background. Although my mother was very bad to me, she was still my mother. How could I have such an unfilial idea?

After I was pregnant, I realized how hard it was to be a mother.

In fact, I was indeed thinking about that thing. But what I cared more was the feeling in my heart. I felt that I must know that man, maybe he was really Edward. Edward was still alive.

He was just angry, so he didn't want to see me.

Edward...

"How is the situation in the workshop recently?" After returning home and having a good rest, I began to work hard. I decided to concentrate on the competition and my business.

Since Mr. Ryan trusted me so much, I wouldn't let him down.

"Don't worry, I have been supervising the workers. They all work hard and they won't let you down."

Amy looked at me and said with a smile.

I took a look at Amy, put down the brush in my hand, and said seriously, "Amy, the most important thing is not to let Mr. Ryan down. You should know that this order is also very important to us, and the quantity is big. I hope you can supervise them carefully. Don't let any bad thing happen again."

"Well, take it easy. I will supervise them carefully. This time, nothing bad will happen. Believe me." Amy reached out her hand and said to me with a serious face.

I took a look at Amy and felt relieved, then I concentrated on drawing design drafts.

I had to hurry up. The competition was about to start. If I couldn't finish a good draft, how could I fight against with William's company?

Thinking of William, my eyes sank.

I would never let William win the championship, and I would never let him have the opportunity to cooperate with Sinwu's company.

The more he wanted to win, the more I wanted him to fail.

Amy went to the workshop to supervise the workers. I stayed at home and continued to draw design drafts. When I had just finished drawing a part and was about to cook some noodles, I heard the doorbell ringing.

I thought it was Amy who forgot to take the key.

Since I took over the Xi's Group, I had been living with Amy. In this way, we could take care of each other.

I opened the door and was about to say, "Amy, why do you always forget to take the key..."

"William?" The person standing at the door was not Amy, but William.

The moment I saw him, my whole face darkened.

After William saw my face, he raised his eyebrows slightly. His eyes were still gentle and polite, as if there was no enmity between us, and as if he was still a friend I trusted.

"It seems that you don't want to see me?" William said gracefully.

I didn't want William to come in, so I put my hands on the door.