Chapter 22

The driver of the Coke family sent Hailey to the hospital safe and sound. He also applied for a single deluxe ward for her. Moreover, he hired two private nurses to take care of her.

The better Old Master Coke treated her, the more anxious she became.

She was afraid that one day she would see the disappointment in Old Master Coke's face. She hoped that day would never come. But her body...

She sighed and leaned against the hospital bed head, quietly watching the IV fluid that channeled into her body drip by drip.

Jett entered the ward and saw Hailey lying on the bed and frowned, "President George, I heard that you're pregnant. Why do you look seriously ill?""

Hailey snapped out of her reverie and looked at her assistant who had worked for her for three years. She smiled and said, "There are some signs of premature birth. Isn't it a disease too? I haven't gone to the company for quiet some time. How is everything?"

"Not so good....." Jett opened the brief case he carried with him and