Chapter 42

I turned my head immediately. There he was, the Alpha Adrian, standing a little distance from my chair.

Other doctors recognized him and stood up to bow to him.

Adrian’s hands were tucked into the pockets of his pants. Although his face was indifferent, his eyes were fixed on something.

I followed his gaze and turned to see where he was looking.

His eyes were fixed on my hand, which was over Harold’s hand. I slowly removed my hand and rolled my eyes.

I once again shifted my attention to Adrian. Now he was looking at the bouquet of white roses!

I assumed he had spotted the bouquet either while he was entering or exiting his father's cabin this morning.

I ignored his presence and did not care to look at him again.

I came here for just one day. But how come I meet him twice a day?

Harold looked away from Adrian and moved his chair to stand up.

During the moment when he was ready to stand up to bow to him, Adrian walked to him and pushed him on the shoulder with his hand lightly to sit hi