Shane had not expected her to barge in like that. His eyes looked down as he asked, "Why are you here?"
"I... I saw you and Mr. Foster at the hospital's lobby and secretly followed you here... I swear, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. I... I was concerned about you," Wynonna stammered while trying to explain herself.
Shane's eyes softened when he thought of how she'd barged into the room and tried protecting him with her fragile and slender body. The ice inside him seemed to have slowly melted away.
This little thing had actually said she was concerned about him? He felt like his heart had been hit by something. Nonetheless, on the surface, he was still cold. "I don't need your concern. Now, get out..."
While they were talking, Emily Johnson's emotions went wild again, and she mistook Wynonna for the mistress, Anna Watson. This time, she picked up a broken piece of glass and wanted to stab Wynonna, "You shameless slut! It's all your fault! It's you!"
