"What about me?" Chester Yale, seeing himself about to be 'abandoned', reached out to fold her into his arms, gazing at her with sultry, mournful eyes, "Without you, I'd drink heavily, drive recklessly, and might even become depressed..."
Before Chester Yale could finish speaking, Evelyn Sherman anxiously covered his mouth with her hand.
In her mind, his medical case from four years ago surfaced again.
Her petite body suddenly lunged into his embrace, shaking her head, "Don't say anymore, I won't leave you, I'll always be by your side."
"The hospital has the best nurses, and you can't do much by staying, I promise you, once Father wakes up, I'll bring you back to see him right away," Chester Yale finally closed his eyes with satisfaction, hugging her tightly.
"Who's your father, then? He's my dad!" Evelyn Sherman's face flushed as she glared at Chester Yale, who had taken advantage of her.