Clark soon arrived with all that his boss had requested. He was shocked to saw Ryan catered to Sasha every need.
The assistant's jaw almost dropped. Is this the oppressive and ruthless Mr Ryan?
After giving out some instructions, Ryan finally said, "You may leave now."
"Ryan, Please leave. I can manage." Sasha said.
"This is how you kick out your saviour," Ryan said.
"No...As you are a busy person... Sorry." Sasha lowered her head. Ryan stood up from the couch where he had been sitting and slowly walked closer to her. He picked up a bottle of water and passed it to her.
"Thirsty?"
Sasha slowly nodded her head as she sat up, while Ryan opened the bottle up. She reached for it but he moved his hand away from her. Sasha raised a brow at him, but he ignored her and placed the bottle on her lips.
"Hungry?" He asked but Sasha shook her head. He narrowed his eyes at her and sighed.
Ryan called someone to deliver oatmeal from The Crown.
The oatmeal arrived in a thermal insulation container instead of a takeaway box.
Ryan filled a bowl with oatmeal, sat beside Sasha, and put the spoon near her mouth.
"Ahem!"
Sven Sasha, who had always been calm, was stunned at that moment.
"Ryan, I can eat by myself." She didn't know how to deal with Ryan's behaviour.
Ryan knew that she wasn't used to it, so he didn't insist. Ryan handed her the bowl and spoon.
Sasha took a bite and felt that it tasted pretty good. Hence, she slowly finished the bowl of oatmeal.
"Want some more?"
"I'm good. Thank you."
"Ryan, you may go. This is a hospital. It's very safe." Sasha said.
"I know, but I don't want to leave," Ryan replied in a straight voice.
"Do you feel any discomfort? Should I slow it down?" Ryan adjusted her infusion tube.
"It's okay."
When he had the time, Ryan would sit on the couch and work. He would also look up at the infusion bottle and press the bell to call the nurse in time to change the IV drip.
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"Sasha!"
The moment the door opened, Sasha was greeted with the sight of Authur.
"Sasha!" Authur pulled his sister into a hug.
"It hurts!" Sasha gave a pad to her brother's shoulders. "Why are you....How do you know?" Sasha asked.
"Mr Ryan's assistant call me." Authur said before he turned his attention to the couch.
"Thank you so much." Authur heartily thanked Ryan.
Ryan nodded a little. "Then I will take a leave." Ryan turned around and gave Sasha a look after taking a few steps forward. "If anything happens, call me."
"Okay..." Sasha nodded.
"Sasha, How well do you know Ryan?" Authur suddenly asked making Sasha pause for a moment.
Authur had been wanting to ask this question ever since Ryan showed up to help them out previously, and he couldn't contain his curiosity when he witnessed it again today.
"He is a nice....."
Sasha's words trailed off when the door was opened with a screaming sound.
"Sasha, you scared me," Jennifer said as she wrapped her arms around her best friend and hugged her tightly. Sasha smiled and hugged her back.
"Authur! Long time no see." Jennifer waved her hand.
"Sister, how are you?" Authur greeted.
"Good! Authur, You have to listen to your sister and study well. You know how much she worried about you." Jennifer said while Authur nodded in response.
"Sasha, There is a change in my schedule. I have to leave tomorrow." Jennifer said in a horror voice.
"Sorry...I couldn't send you off." Sasha said with a dejected face.
Jennifer grinned before he reached out to ruffle Sasha's hair. "Get well soon."
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Anna had been organizing her files for a while when she received a phone call from Jean. She picked it up with a smile. "Hello—"
"Miss Anna Ahh—" Before Anna could say anything else, Jean's terrified screams came from the other end of the call. Her screams were tangled up with a mixture of several men's questions and growls.
Anna's face fell immediately. "What's going on, Jean?!"
"Miss Anna, there have been some riots going on at the gallery. It's from the bank...they said about deadlines of paying them..."
"Beep, Beep.."
Anna pressed her lips together when she heard the beeping sound of the busy signal on the phone. The moment she stepped out of the elevator, she ran toward her car and flung her door open before she hopped in, started her engine and sped off.
Anna sped through her entire journey. She was contemplating whether to make a police report; she didn't know how things would turn out in the end. She don't have anyone to ask for help. Out of desperation, she decided that she would give Sean a call, who was quick to answer it.