After leaving the resting room, the slight curve on Lu Zhanbei's lips lingered for a while before gradually fading.
That confession of fondness...
It could be said either as a lie, or as the truth.
But even he could not discern between the true and the false. If only she was not a descendent of his, he might not have suppressed his nature even a tiny bit.
Unfortunately, the world does not believe in 'What If'...
His fondness for her, could only remain as 'pure fondness,' never daring to entertain any other presumptuous ideas.
However, she was in such a bad state when she came…
Picking up the internal line, he summoned Su Ling, his cold face ordered: "Go check out what happened!"
After all, Su Ling had been Lu Zhanbei's assistant for several years, she had developed the basic skill of reading people's faces, and swiftly made the correct response: "The hospital has already called, saying the chairman went to see Miss Sheng Lin."
"Really?"
