The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn)
Chapter 1166 by Max Charming

When Kevin glanced at Blake, she felt the way he looked at her was so unfamiliar as if he had never seen her before. He quickly looked away.

As the door closed, someone who seemed almost lifeless was forcefully thrown out of the ward and crashed against the wall. That person then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blake’s eyes widened instantly, and the takeout she was holding dropped to the ground.

“Oh no, someone’s here.”

“It’s quite a coincidence. Isn’t this the person we met this morning?”

When Blake saw them approaching her, she quickly explained, “I didn’t intentionally eavesdrop on you. I just happened to be passing by.”

She was being looked at by many people. One person suddenly said, ” Giant, do you know who she is?”

The person called “Giant” rubbed his chin and looked at the man beside him. “How should we deal with this girl? We don’t know what she heard.”

Kevin, in black leather boots, walked steadily with heavy steps on the marble floor, making heavy sounds. Black watched him approach her, feeling an inexplicable fear at the sight of this unfamiliar Kevin.

Blake did not know what to do. She stood still as Kevin walked up to her. He bent down to pick up the fallen takeout bag. With his fingers hooking the string of the bag, he stood in front of Blake and coldly growled, “Keep your mouth shut. No matter what you heard or saw, if you dare to say a word to anyone, be prepared to face the consequences.”

Blake’s heart skipped a beat. She lowered her eyes and quickly replied, “I -I understand.”

Kevin said, “Two of you stay here and keep an eye on that person.”

“Okay.”

“Why are you standing here? Do you want to stay?” This statement was clearly directed at Blake.

Blake immediately ran in the opposite direction without looking back. After a while, Kai came out of the ward. He was holding a cigarette.

“Damn, you guys really went at him, huh? Come on, he’s almost dead. If you’re gonna kill him, don’t let him die in my hospital, it’s bad luck!”

Blake returned to Liam’s ward, feeling uneasy. She came back to her senses when she heard the muffled groans coming from the room. She quickly went in to check the situation.

Liam, awake, had fallen on the ground.

Blake said, “Don’t move, be careful with the needle.”

It was almost midnight now, and the commotion in the corridor seemed to have ceased. Liam lay back on the bed. Blake said to him, “Are you thirsty? I’ll get you some water.”

She then poured a glass of water for him and placed it on his lips. “Be careful.”

Liam’s weak gaze was covered by his stray hair, looking much weaker than before. He said, “Thank you for your trouble. You can go home and rest now. I’m almost fully recovered.”

Blake replied, “No way. Your body temperature has finally gone down. What if you get sick again later? I bought some soup. Let me heat it up for you to drink.”

Liam had been sleeping all day without eating. Blake, as his assistant, could not help but worry. Liam kept staring at Blake while she was busy heating up the soup as if all he could see was her.

Blake microwaved the soup and carefully brought it over to Liam. “I bought it earlier today, so just bear with it. Tomorrow, when you’re better, we can get something delicious.”

Liam replied, “Okay.”

Liam could not move, so Blake had to feed him with a spoon.

Neither of them mentioned what happened this morning.