And she, quite obviously, could no longer follow in Leanne Richards’ footsteps.
Clarke Ainley couldn’t help feeling a chill in her heart.
The first ti she t Helen lendy, aside from a mont of awe at her beauty, Clarke laughed upon learning that Helen was an orphan with no parents and no family background.
A woman’s beauty, how much can it really help her husband?
Falling in love is okay, but when it cos to marriage, Helen lendy really isn’t good enough to marry Harry Hall.
Let alone a distinguished family like the Hall Family, even families several notches lower—a nouveau riche family—would be out of Helen’s league.
Therefore, she didn’t care at all about Helen dating Harry; she just needed to act the part of a generous and good woman, waiting for the ti when she marries him.
Who hasn’t had a few girlfriends before getting married?
That was Clarke Ainley’s original confidence.
But who would have thought...
The more Clarke Ainley thought about it, the more unpleasant she felt; losing to soone like Helen lendy, who had nothing but her looks, how could she be reconciled with that?
Now that Helen had beco a vegetative person, never to wake up again, Clarke thought her chance had co.
As long as she found a reason to appear before him more often, Harry would eventually notice her, but what happened?
"That would be great, then please tell Aunt Leanne for . Aunt Leanne has always been kind to , and I really can’t bear to reject her."
She fashioned herself as a good girl who reluctantly involves herself in others’ relationships, unable to bear hurting an old mother devoted to her son’s welfare.
If it was soone else, they might have actually been touched, but Harry’s face was completely indifferent.
"Miss Ainley, please."
Harry knew what Clarke Ainley was thinking, so he was completely unimpressed by her green tea behavior, and directly asked her to leave without giving her face.
Clarke Ainley’s facial expression almost cracked, but in the end, she managed a smile and left the hospital.
Although repulsed by Clarke Ainley’s pretense, Elly Campbell was satisfied with Harry’s deanor.
After Clarke left, Adam Jones noticed the aggression in Elly Campbell’s eyes had dissipated slightly, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Helen was transferred out of the intensive care unit, despite having Shirley to take care of her, every ti Harry visited, he would personally wash her face and wipe her body.
The caring way he treated her even made Shirley, the outsider, sigh with emotion.
Such a fine fiancé; if Miss lendy never wakes up, it would truly be letting him down.
Elly Campbell watched silently as Harry tended to Helen’s hands and feet, taking over Shirley’s duties, her feelings decidedly mixed.
She knew that if Helen never awoke in this lifeti, she had no right to ask Harry to wait for Helen forever.
But could Helen keep going on without Harry?
Her gaze fell on Helen’s peacefully sleeping visage, so serene it was like a slumbering child.
She didn’t know when Helen would awaken, nor how long Harry could guard Helen, a deep feeling of helplessness climbing into her heart at this mont.
After a long ti, when Harry had finished cleaning Helen and changed her clothes, she couldn’t help but ask:
"If Helen never wakes up in this lifeti, what will you do?"
Harry was just about to pour so coffee when he heard Elly’s question. He paused, looked at her with a puzzled expression and asked:
"What do you an, what will I do?"
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