"Hey," Ramon scolded the pensive Hailee as she was staring at him with an expression like she wanted to cry and this really bothered him. "Stop looking at me like that."
Hearing Ramon's words, Hailee burst into tears and buried her face in the hands of the man, who was still lying on the bed.
"Doctor Bram said you have to undergo intensive therapy from now on ..." Hailee sobbed, her tears running down Ramon's hands and this made him frown because he felt his hands getting wet.
Ramon was quite concerned about the safety of his hand hygiene rather than the fact that he had to undergo intensive therapy and cut back on his activities at the company.
However, Ramon couldn't protest. He didn't want this girl to dramatize the atmosphere even more, so the only thing he could do now was to caress the top of her head.
