Cupid’s Arrow Hit On Me
Chapter 2941

Chapter 2941

Twenty minutes later, the two people’s cars parked in the hospital parking lot.

Mr. Fraser got out of the car first and then walked quickly to Kathryn’s car.

When Kathryn got out of the car, Mr. Fraser helped get her things.

Kathryn bought two boxes of nutritional supplements and a basket of fruits for Holden.

“Give me the fruit; it’s quite heavy.”

Mr. Fraser didn’t let Kathryn carry the fruit, even though Kathryn was stronger than the average girl.

Kathryn had been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She was stronger and could easily carry

a basket of fruits.

She was not polite to Mr. Fraser and asked him to carry the basket of fruits while she carried a box of

nutritional supplements.

The two of them walked to the inpatient department. As they walked, Kathryn saw Shiloh. Shiloh was

hiding in the corner, probably waiting for Matriarch Farrell to appear.

Kathryn saw Shiloh, but Shiloh didn’t see Kathryn.

Mr. Fraser glanced at Shiloh and asked, “Miss, do you want to drive her away?”

Kathryn said calmly, “Let her go. She won’t give up, even if I don’t let her see my mom. If she doesn’t

give up, she will keep having sweet dreams. The dreams will always be shattered. Let’s see how many

times she can bear it.”

Mr. Fraser stopped talking.

Two people walked into the inpatient building.

Shiloh hid in a corner out of fear that people she knew would see her.

In fact, no one knew her. Everyone who came to the hospital was there to see a doctor or visit a

patient. Who had the heart to pay attention to a stranger?

Shiloh thought that she was known to everyone in Jensburg. Who cared who she was to ordinary

people? What did it have to do with them? They didn’t care about who she was, and they didn’t get any

benefits. They were all people who were working hard for life. Making more money was the most

important thing to them.

Kathryn and Mr. Fraser took the elevator upstairs and arrived at the high-end ward where Holden lived.

The personal bodyguards of the Farrell family were guarding the corridor. When they saw Kathryn

coming, the bodyguards rushed forward to greet her and respectfully said hello: “Young Mistress, Mr.

Fraser.”

Kathryn hummed, “My mom is in there.”

“Madam is inside.”

A bodyguard knocked on the door considerately for Kathryn, and after receiving the owner’s response,

he opened the door and invited Kathryn and Mr. Fraser in.

Matriarch Farrell was sitting in the small living room, smoking. As soon as Kathryn entered the ward,

she smelled the smell of tobacco.

Kathryn frowned. She walked over, put down two boxes of nutritional supplements, sat down next to

Matriarch Farrell, and said, “Mom, you smoke so many cigarettes. Don’t smoke too much. It’s harmful

to your health.”

As she spoke, she took the cigarette that seemed to have just been lit from Matriarch Farrell’s hand,

put it in the ashtray, and extinguished it.

The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, which showed that Matriarch Farrell had smoked a lot before

she came over.

Matriarch Farrell was not angry when Kathryn took her cigarette away. She said, “I’m just bored. I want

to have a cigarette to relieve my boredom. You are here.”

Matriarch Farrell glanced at Mr. Fraser, who put down the fruit basket and said hello respectfully.

Matriarch Farrell nodded, which was regarded as a response to Mr. Fraser’s greetings.

Kathryn asked, “Mom, have you eaten?”

Matriarch Farrell said, “I have no appetite, but I sent someone to bring food over. You and Mr. Fraser

will eat together later.”

After speaking, Matriarch Farrell stood up, walked into the ward, and said to Holden, who was half lying

on the bed looking at his mobile phone, “My daughter is here. I will go back and rest for two days.

When you can be discharged from the hospital, I will pick you up again.”

“Okay, go back and rest. I told you to go back and rest a long time ago. You are tired, and I feel bad for

you.” Holden spoke softly, and he had a distressed look on his face.

When Matriarch Farrell heard those words, she wanted to vomit.

This b**tard!

But he would never play with a woman again.

Matriarch Farrell felt better thinking about this.

Holden hated Matriarch Farrell in his heart, and Matriarch Farrell knew it, but she was not afraid.

On her territory, it was impossible for Holden to deal with her.