"Fury overwhelms the heart, but as for the specifics, we must wait for the results of the checkup," Chester Yale caressed her hair, his eyes flickering ever so slightly, "Once he awakes, I will bring up our marriage again."
The reason Sheldon Yale did not like Evelyn Sherman was because of her background, but things had changed now.
Evelyn Sherman was now the Lady of the Yakov Family, Sheldon had no further reasons to find fault with her, and they would soon be able to be together openly and rightfully.
"Who's going to marry you?" Evelyn Sherman's face turned red, she pushed him away, and turned around to run towards Grace Yakov's car.
Chester Yale watched her retreating back, his long fingers brushing over his thin lips that had just kissed hers, a devilish smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
With his hands thrust into his pockets, he watched her car drive away from the hospital before turning to go back to Sheldon's hospital room.
