Yvette Ray closed her eyes, not wanting to see Ronan Keating.
Ronan Keating quickly walked in but was stopped by Ethan Finch, "Mr. Keating, Yvette is very weak now, don’t disturb her rest."
Looking at Yvette Ray, pale and weak on the hospital bed, Ronan Keating felt uncomfortable.
After taking Claire Truman to the hospital and comforting her, he imdiately rushed back to The Keating Family.
However, he couldn’t find Yvette Ray anywhere, just a trail of blood on the ground.
At that mont, panic set in, and his mind was full of thoughts that sothing must have happened to Yvette.
Finally, a servant told him that Yvette was taken away by a man, and he hurried to the hospital.
Ronan Keating took a deep breath, steadied his emotions, and asked, "Is she okay?"
Ethan Finch shook his head, "Not very good."
Perhaps the physical injury was not the most important; the greatest harm should have co from the psychological side.
Ronan Keating still wanted to confirm personally whether Yvette was okay.
He reached out and held Yvette’s delicate hand, calling her sowhat guiltily, "Yvette."
Earlier, when he saw Yvette seemingly fine, he left with Claire Truman, not expecting Yvette to be injured.
Yvette Ray opened her eyes, "Let go."
Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with redness, her expression calm and cold, extrely distant.
Her heart had been numbed with pain.
It was all destined, and she would no longer force it, perhaps fate was ant to take Moira Ray away from her.
Yvette Ray shook off Ronan Keating’s hand, her lips slightly parted and colorless, "I no longer owe you anything, from now on we will sever all ties."
Upon hearing Yvette say sever all ties, Ronan Keating felt a bit of panic.
"Are you blaming for not taking you to the hospital earlier? I didn’t know you were injured, I’m sorry."
Ronan Keating held onto Yvette’s hand, softly coaxing her.
Yvette Ray knocked his hand away, looking up at Ethan Finch, she said softly, "Ethan, throw him out."
After speaking, Yvette sneered and said, "Ethan is my boyfriend, from now on I won’t bother you anymore, and don’t appear in front of again."
Ronan Keating was stunned, he looked up at Ethan Finch.
He seed sowhat incredulous.
"Yvette, you’re lying to , aren’t you?"
Upon hearing his words, Yvette Ray mocked, "Ronan Keating, you’re about to get married, you already have a fiancée.
Why can’t I have a boyfriend? No one waits for anyone indefinitely."
These words choked Ronan Keating.
But he still didn’t believe that Yvette would have a boyfriend, she was still with him, and didn’t refuse his closeness.
Ethan Finch stepped forward and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Keating, please leave."
Ronan Keating looked at Ethan Finch, gritting his teeth, asking, "Did she hire you to deceive ?"
Ethan Finch curved his lips into a smile, "No, I fell for Yvette at first sight three years ago, then we started dating, our relationship is very harmonious."
Ronan Keating’s eyes darkened as he blurted out, "Impossible, if she really had a boyfriend, she wouldn’t have slept with ."
Yvette Ray’s expression turned ugly, she was too weak, otherwise, she really wanted to get up and give him a slap.
At this mont, Eleanor Sterling and Alaric Faulkner arrived.
Eleanor Sterling heard Ronan Keating’s words and stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped Ronan Keating on the face.
The crisp sound echoed in the hospital room.
Eleanor Sterling’s eyes had no warmth; she glared at Ronan Keating, gritting her teeth, "Do not co near Yvette again."
Suddenly struck, Ronan Keating’s handso face darkened.
He looked at Eleanor Sterling, his gaze sowhat intimidating, but he didn’t do anything.
Alaric Faulkner stood protectively behind Eleanor Sterling, forming a strong barrier, preventing him from approaching at all.
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