Chapter 276
It was Roseanne.
Rosalie paused for a moment by the elevator, then walked over to the nurse’s station and handed over the oatmeal. “Could you please take this to
VIP Room 01?”
The nurse recognized her as the person who had brought Julian in. After taking the oatmeal, she asked, “Aren’t you going to see him?”
“No, his family should be here by now. I’ll leave now; please take the oatmeal to him.”
“Okay.”
Rosalie turned and pressed the elevator button. As soon as she entered, her phone rang–it was Anya calling. “Rosalie, where are you?”
“I’m back at school. Did you make it to the hospital?” said Rosalie.
“I’m here. I was going to ask you how my dumb brother is doing.”
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“The doctor will explain everything to you. I’ve got class, so I’ll hang up now.”
After hearing Rosalie say that, Anya felt too embarrassed to ask her to come back.
After all, Rosalie and Julian had divorced, so and Anya didn’t have the confidence to ask her to stay and take care of Julian.
Anya hung up the phone, glaring at Julian, who had just woken up with a pale face drained of color. She felt both angry and heartbroken.
Anya said, “Did you hear that? Rosalie doesn’t care about you anymore. Your tricks may have worked in the past, but now, she doesn’t love you. Even if you were to die, she wouldn’t care.
Julian leaned against the bed, his eyes lowered, silent and unmoving.
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He thought, ‘She really left. She didn’t even have a shred of affection for me. But at least she is still alive. She is fine, and I could still hear her voice -even if it is cold and emotionless, it is still better than that lifeless, cold body in my dream.
As Julian recalled the painful, bone–chilling dream he experienced while unconscious, his eyes instantly turned red.
He knew it was just a dream, but after waking up, everything felt sò vivid, and thinking back on it made his heart ache terribly.
In the dream, Rosalie lay dead on the cold operating table, and he never got to see her one last time.
Anya had wanted to taunt him a bit more, but when she saw her typically calm and composed brother with red eyes, her own eyes filled with shock. She swallowed her words.
She thought, “That little brat’s in old flames now, huh? What can I do now? She didn’t care about him before, and now he doesn’t care about her. Is it too late to regret?
“Julian?” Just then, the door to the room burst open, and Roseanne’s panicked face suddenly appeared at the doorway.
Anya frowned, “What are you doing here?”
Her look of disgust clearly showed her impatience with Roseanne,
Roseanne’s face revealed some discomfort, but this was her rare chance to act, so she held back her unhappiness and said to Anya, “Anya, 1-1 heard from a friend who works here that Julian’s in the hospital. I was really worried, so I came as soon as I could.”
She glanced at Julian, saw his eyes dull and silent, and felt a pang of disappointment when he didn’t even look at her.
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