Suzanne Saunders felt that Alexander Summers was simply crazy, even arguing with her about watching TV!
She threw away the remote control in her hand, turned her face to Atra Blanc, and asked, "Mom, have you finished packing? Let's go."
She really didn't want to stay another minute where Alexander was!
Atra glanced at her daughter, then at her son. "Alexander, would you like to come with us?"
Suzanne sarcastically said, "I'm rushing to be reincarnated, so why would I want him to come along!"
Alexander looked at Suzanne darkly. "You want to try saying that again?"
Suzanne shuddered and quickly hid behind her mother. She was really afraid of Alexander's unpredictable moods.
Alexander glared at her fiercely, picked up the bag of dragon fruit, and left.
"Ah? Alexander, aren't you coming home?" Atra took a couple of steps to catch up.
"Mom, don't bother him. He surely wants to see his girlfriend!" Suzanne held onto Atra, worried that she would call Alexander back. "Let's go, let's go quickly, please..."
Atra, being kind-hearted, hesitated. "Alexander's girlfriend has been in the hospital for several days. Should we visit her?"
Suzanne rolled her eyes in her mind.
"Big brother didn't tell you the room number and name. It's clear he doesn't want us to bother them. Let's go, let's go, it's time to go home!"
She wanted to be far away from Alexander!
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Alexander arrived at the VIP Intensive Care Unit.
The rooms here were comparable to a hotel's presidential suite, not only luxurious but also equipped with the best medical equipment and nursing staff. Of course, prices were equally impressive, and the patients generally were the high-profile figures in Clearwater City.
If Suzanne saw this, she'd definitely add another tallied strike against Alexander in her mind—cheapskate!
Because she was staying in a general ward.
It was understandable, after all, after the old master's death, Atra wasn't well-received in the Summers family, and naturally, there wasn't much money to accommodate her daughter in high-end wards.
But...
Alexander had money!
While he appeared to be a prodigal son frequenting casinos and nightclubs, he never seemed to run out of money. When asked about it, he would say it was from gambling winnings. However, the truth was unknown to others.
-- Outside the patient's room stood two bodyguards, also arranged by Alexander.
He asked, "How is she? Has she remembered anything yet?"
The bodyguard respectfully replied, "The doctor checked her this morning. The cause of the memory loss is still unknown. The doctor thinks it's most likely temporary. However, she has recovered physically and can be discharged at any time."
Upon hearing this, Alexander fell silent.
He stood outside the room for a while and then pushed the door and entered.
The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room were open, letting sunlight spread on the white bed, giving off a hazy glow.
A girl sat on the bed behind the glow, her long hair draped around her shoulders. She looked fragile and beautiful, her eyes filled with surprise and confusion.
Alexander suppressed his fierce aura and managed to show a gentle expression. "How are you feeling today? The doctor said you can be discharged already."
The girl held onto the corner of the blanket, seemingly nervous. "But... I still can't remember anything..."
Alexander placed the bag of fruit on the table and took out a dragon fruit. Peeling it slowly, he calmly said, "It's okay. I can tell you anything you don't remember—you're May Francis, a third-year student at Clearwater Design Academy. A few days ago, you accidentally fell into a lake, and I saved you."
He paused for a moment and continued, "I am your boyfriend. I will take care of you from now on."