Theodore stood outside the ward, peering in through the small glass window, his heart pounding with relief. Bridget was still by Bella's side. He had spent the entire night at the hospital, ensuring the nurses and doctors gave Bella the best care, but he had not gone in front of her.
That was part of his plan.
Theodore wanted to resolve the problems as quickly as possible. Once the issues were resolved, he would have a happy life with Bella. But for now, his focus was razor-sharp.
With a heavy exhale, he turned on his heel and marched down the hospital corridor, heading to Gary's office. He barged into the cabin without even knocking on the door.
Papers rustled on the desk as Gary glanced up from the file before him, his brows knitting in confusion. "Theo! Is everything alright?" He was worried about Malcolm, assuming he was admitted to the hospital again. "How is Grandpa?"
