Emma Rosy was surrounded by several security personnel in the middle of a bustling crowd, and many of the passengers who had just arrived were attracted by the noise and stopped to watch. "I'm not disruptive, I want to buy a ticket out of the country to find my husband!" Emma Rosy cried for a long time, her voice was hoarse, and although she clearly expressed her intentions, it was clear that the hospital gown and slippers, the disheveled hair and pale face all reduced the credibility of her words. The security personnel were all watching her warily, one of them questioned in a loud voice: "The window to buy tickets is over there, if you want to buy tickets, just follow the process, you are making a lot of noise, and you dare to say that it is not disruptive?" "It's really not...... I forgot my passport and I don't have any money, but I was in a hurry to get to him......" Emma Rosy shook her head desperately, trying to open her eyes wide to prove she wasn't lying, but the tears
Hope is shattered, Eva Taylor can only cover up her sadness with anger, not wanting to spend one more second with Joe Wright, turned around and ran into the elevator. As Eva Taylor left, Joe Wright stood in place for a moment, then walked into the hospital room. Emma Rosy had already woken up and was staring at the sky in the distance, and did not respond to the footsteps. In the afternoon sunlight, her figure is thin and cold, as if she does not belong to this world and will fly away with the breeze in the next moment. Joe Wright suddenly did not dare to look at her again, don't look away from the line of sight, after a gentle voice to advise: "you worry about Alex Brown, I can help you contact, but with your current physical condition, must not go over to him." "...... I didn't say I wanted to find him." Emma Rosy withdrew her gaze and barely lifted the corners of her lips, "I just want to go home. Grandpa and Keira have no one to take care of them, and I can't be at ease
"So concerned about me, Mr. Johnson, you don't...... like me, do you?" The soft, boneless hand slowly climbed on the chest, Paul Johnson's brain rang with the sound of explosions, panic back a few steps to avoid her touch. The awkwardness lasted for a few seconds, and Paul Johnson's forehead was clearly sweating, but he didn't say anything and turned around and walked away. "Coward!" Marisa Darcyflung her hands in indignation: "You don't even dare to take the woman who is offered to you, and you still talk about helping me to take revenge? Rubbish!" After cursing angrily for a while, she sat back in her chair and felt that her reaction was too strange, just a subordinate, was it worth her getting angry? Her phone vibrated and an alert came from her mailbox. She casually opened it, read the content, and instantly changed her face. --Alex Brown failed in the first stage of treatment, resulting in more severe memory loss, and is currently preparing for the second stage of
"Emma's in there." Eva Taylor lowered her eyes to the ground and whispered, "She wants to go to Alex Brown, but I thought it would be better to let you know...... to go after her." Joe Wright changed his previous subdued pace and raced toward the airport lobby. In the large space, travelers pass through, he frowned tightly, eagerly looking among them. The radio blared and a flight took off. He knew that he was too late. Full of despondency, he walked out of the airport and, for the first time in his life, felt the sunlight so gray. "Here, eat something sweet, the mood will be better." An ice cream appeared in front of him, and when he looked over, Eva Taylor was looking at him with a reassuring smile. He had never experienced such a focused gaze on Emma Rosy before. Perhaps uncomfortable by his stare, Eva Taylor took the initiative to explain: "I'm not gloating ah, Emma's flight time I do not know, has been as soon as possible to remind you, you do not......" The wo
"What about my backpack? It's just a white leather bag, it should be pretty recognizable." Emma Rosy eagerly described the backpack style, the girl was in a sporty style, if she took that bag, it must be very conspicuous. The receptionist recalled a moment more, hesitantly nodded: "It seems to...... be there, but covered by a hat, I did not look carefully." Emma Rosy no longer delay, immediately contacted the airline, asking for the girl's contact information. The company director, however, said he could not disclose the girl's personal information, only to tell her that the flight had been canceled. Having guessed this, Emma Rosy had no choice but to call the police. She sat helplessly in a chair inside the police station, waiting for the police officer who had gone to the hotel to collect evidence to return. A pair of leather shoes passed in front of her eyes, the material was high grade and well made, and one of Joe Wright's shoes seemed to come from the same craftsman
"You are...... you are friends of Alex Brown, Mr. Brown, right?!" The man took off his sunglasses to see Emma Rosy's face and instantly warmed up. It turned out that he had tried to work with Alex Brown before but was unsuccessful, but he had seen a lot of news about Alex Brown and Emma Rosy on TV and the Internet and knew that They had a good relationship. The man said all the good words, only hoping that Emma Rosy can let the girl go, and is willing to pay double the compensation for the damage. Emma Rosy is reluctant to do so. But the man knew Alex Brown, and if the news of Alex Brown' serious illness came to light, it would be more than worth the loss. Emma Rosy had no choice but to back down. When she came out of the police station, Randall Harrah patted her on the shoulder: "I've sent someone to the garbage transfer station, if we're quick, we might be able to find it." "Thanks." Emma Rosy could not hide her disappointment as she and Randall Harrah strolled down the
"Grandpa......" Emma Rosy had only felt apologetic, and the moment she saw her grandfather, fear welled up in her heart. "I'm sorry Grandpa, I made a mistake again." Master Wright just sighed, after a long time before speaking soothingly: "The cause of Joe's coma is still undetermined, it should be related to the impact, but the good thing is that the test results show that he is still healthy in all aspects, it is only a matter of time before he wakes up." Emma Rosy said, "I'll take care of him, Randall Harrah is still in the care unit, no need for supervision for now." She would do anything for Joe Wright to wake up. Master Wright didn't agree: "I've sent someone to investigate the accident, and Joe and Randall Harrah are being taken care of, so come home with me. "Grandpa, both my brother and Randall Harrah were injured because of me. Please let me stay and take care of them, otherwise I will not be able to rest in peace." Emma Rosy insisted, Master Wright had to agr
Emma Rosy protects her lunchbox in her arms and picks up her pace. As she crossed an intersection and saw the hospital's main entrance, a familiar figure suddenly flashed in her eyes as she waited for the traffic light. Marisa Miller? Emma Rosy said the name in her mind, but couldn't believe it. How could Marisa Darcybe in B-town? She couldn't have been on the same flight as Randall Harrah, could she? Although she had doubts, her feet seemed to be out of control and she went straight after her. She was unfamiliar with B City, and had never been to this section of the road before, and only when she walked in did she realize that there were few people. The figure in front of her had long disappeared without a trace, and she hesitated for a moment to return, but two men appeared behind her at some point. Two men with bad looks are slowly approaching her. "You guys......" They men's expressions suddenly froze just as they opened their mouths, and then they looked at each