Chapter 615: Chapter 557 It’s All My Fault
"What did you say?"
Nancy turned around and saw Vivian standing at the door of the ward. Vivian’s shoulders were trembling.
Vivian lowered her head. Her tears fell down on her clothes.
"I’m sorry."
Her mind was filled with guilt, but she could only say these words. However, she didn’t know what else she could do other than apologize.
Compared to Vivian’s reaction, Nancy looked at her indifferently. Then Nancy sat down beside the bed.
"Do you know how Arno got into the car accident?"
After a long ti, Nancy slowly said. Her voice was extrely gentle, just like the gaze with which she was currently looking at Arno.
Vivian tightly gripped the hem of her clothes and pursed her lips. "He wanted to find . It was all because of . It was all because of ."
If she hadn’t been willful, and if she hadn’t said those words, perhaps none of these things would have happened.
She covered her face with her hands. Tears flowed along her fingers.
"It seems useless to say that now."
Nancy sighed and waved to Vivian. "Co here."
Vivian was stunned for a mont, but then she still walked to Nancy.
Vivian looked at Arno, who was still unconscious. His head was wrapped in bandages, and there were many bruises on his face.
She had asked and found out that Arno’s head had been hit. He was concussed, and it might even leave sequela.
"He has never been an obedient child. When he was a child, he was unwilling to learn piano. When he grew up, he was unwilling to inherit our family’s company."
Nancy gestured for Vivian to sit down. Nancy seed to be reminiscing and told Vivian a lot of things.
"In order to beco a doctor, he even quarreled with his father many tis. He was brutally beaten by his father. But he never gave up.
"He is very stubborn. He will never give up on his goal."
Hearing this, Vivian rembered what Arno had said to her.
At that ti, what kind of mood did he have to say that he would help her and Jaylin?
Vivian didn’t know how she was worthy of Arno’s sacrifice.
He was always gentle, but it was only for her.
"He always ntioned you with a smile. I can tell that he really likes you."
Nancy turned to look at Vivian, but her look made Vivian feel uncomfortable.
"What about you? Do you like Arno?"
Nancy’s light tone hit Vivian’s heart. It hurt so much that she could barely breathe.
She opened her mouth, but in the end, she couldn’t say anything.
"Forget it. It’s not important. He is my son, and I know what he will do." There was helplessness and heartache in her tone. Nancy seed to be suppressing her tears.
Vivian’s lips trembled, and her tears fell. She randomly wiped her face, wanting to see Arno clearly, but her sight was still blurred by her tears.
"Don’t cry." Nancy looked at Vivian and reached out to touch her hair. "It was an accident. It is not your fault."
In fact, Nancy did not have any negative feelings toward Vivian. Perhaps it was because Vivian was the person her son liked.
Or maybe it was her cautious actions at the door of the ward these two days.
Nancy always felt that she was a good girl.
But...
"It doesn’t matter if you scold
or hit . Please don’t forgive . If it weren’t for , Aron wouldn’t have been hurt so badly."
Vivian cried bitterly and bent down bit by bit.
"Vivian, this isn’t your fault. Even if I vent all my anger on you, it won’t change anything."
Nancy patted the back of Vivian’s hand. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she said in a deep voice.
"Although Aron likes you very much, I hope that you will never appear in front of him again."
With a buzzing sound, Vivian felt as if there was an explosion in her ears, causing her mind to go blank.
She looked at Nancy in shock and was suddenly speechless.
"Is that okay?" Nancy asked again when she saw that Vivian didn’t answer.
Vivian could no longer hear what Nancy had said. She bit her lips and clenched her fists so tight that her palms were red.
She should no longer disturb him and give him a peaceful life.
Vivian thought that it was that encounter that changed their lives.
She felt that she should agree. After all, she felt that she still liked Jaylin now.
But when she looked at Arno, she felt a piercing pain in her heart.
Vivian didn’t know what her reply was, and she walked out of the ward awkwardly.
The mont she closed the door, all the strength in her body was drained. She fell to the ground and cried silently.
In the ward, Arno, who should have been unconscious, opened his eyes when Vivian left.
He looked at the pale wall with no expression on his face.
"Did you hear that?" Nancy looked at Arno and asked.
Arno wanted to turn his head away, but even if he moved slightly, he still felt a sharp pain in his brain. His body stiffened, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"She didn’t choose to stay, which showed her attitude."
Nancy sighed. If Vivian was willing to stay and say sothing, it might be different.
However, she chose to escape.
...
Vivian returned to the company in a daze. Countless reporters had gathered at the door. When they saw Vivian, they surrounded her.
"Vivian, I heard that your boyfriend had a traffic accident. Can you tell us his current situation?"
"Vivian, did you go to see Mr. Dewar?"
"I heard that you had broken up for a long ti. How are you going to explain it?"
Vivian turned a deaf ear to these noisy voices. The flashing lights made her narrow her eyes. She wanted to cover her eyes with her hands, but she accidentally touched a reporter’s microphone which was closest to her.
In an instant, all the reporters seed to have caught on to big news and grabbed the mont in succession.
"Go away. All of you go away."
Vivian, whose mind was on the verge of collapse, could no longer hold back. She covered her ears in pain, wanting to escape from this place.
However, no matter where she went, countless microphones were pointed at her, as if nurous knives were cutting her apart.
"Stop! All of you. Stop!"
At this ti, when Jaylin, who was working, saw this scene, he left the company and imdiately went up to block in front of Vivian.
Jaylin looked at his agent and signaled him to take Vivian away imdiately.
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