C9 No One Could Resist Her Beauty!

Outside the ward.

Lamont closed the door behind him and looked up to see Rosa, who was talking to the doctor not far away.

The Doctor was very young and had a good appearance. He looked refined and gentle. When he faced the girl's inquiry, he explained professionally while blushing.

Such beauty could not be resisted with just one glance.

Lamont narrowed his eyes, his heart uncontrollably surging with anger. He rolled and shouted. He had to use a lot of self-control to stop himself from going forward.

The phone rang. He took it out and looked at the caller ID. He sighed in relief and answered without hesitation.

"Emma, are you feeling better?"

After asking the doctor about the preoperative precautions, Rosa turned around and saw the man standing at the doorway.

She took a deep breath and walked over.

He stood in front of the door. He was 1.9 meters tall and there was no space for her to enter the ward.

Rosa frowned and raised her head unhappily, "Move aside!"

Lamont stood still and continued to talk, "You stay in the hospital obediently. The blood in the blood bank is in urgent need. I have already thought of a way to get it from somewhere else. It should be delivered in a few days. Hmm, I'll call you when I get on the plane tonight."

He put his phone back into his pocket after hanging up.

Rosa looked impatient, "Just move aside after you finish talking!"

Lamont looked down from above. Her beautiful and arrogant face contained a smile. She said half-truthfully, "I was talking to the doctor just now. It seems that we were having a good time. Hmm?"

Rosa rolled her eyes at him. "What does it have to do with you? Get out of the way! I'm going in!"

He didn't have any intention of moving aside. "The chairman is asleep. What can you do if you go in?"

Rosa took a deep breath, her face full of impatience and disdain. "You don't have to worry about me. A good dog doesn't block the way. Get out of the way!"

She scolded him, but he didn't get angry at all. "Emma just called me. Her anemia is very serious. If she doesn't transfuse blood, her life will be in danger."

"Why are you telling me this?" Her beautiful face was full of ridicule. "Lamont, are you sick? Let me tell you, I have no interest in your shitty business. Get out of the way!"

As she spoke, she was about to push him away.

Lamont grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest. "Are you really not going to consider transfusing blood?"

His ambiguous action immediately attracted the attention of passersby in the busy hospital.

His palm was burning hot. Rosa's face was red. "Lamont, that's enough!"

He stared at the flirtatious expression on her face. His Adam's apple rolled. Was it enough?

After ten years of enduring and suppressing, he should have had enough!

However, the more he drew a line, the more disappointed he was.

Even today, he didn't know whether he was here for Emma's illness or simply... to see her.

Lamont suddenly let go of her hand and opened the door. His rationality returned. He shouldn't have come.

Rosa pushed open the door and wanted to go in.

"Rosa!"

He still called out to her.

She had her back to him, so she did not even have the desire to turn around, "What else do you want to say?"

He actually did not know what to say. After a few seconds of silence, he finally found a sentence to say, "Didn't you say goodbye to me on my flight tonight?"

"…"

How laughable.

Rosa ignored him and closed the door of the ward.

...

This time, Lamont kept his word. Not only did he solve the surgery's expenses, he also arranged the best postoperative treatment.

What made Rosa glad was that he had not appeared for half a month.

This was undoubtedly the best news for her.

Emmitt's postoperative anti-rejection effect was very good, and his body was getting better day by day. It seemed that he would be able to leave the hospital soon.

When Rosa thought of the remaining shares in her hands, she realized that she had no use for them. If she could sell them and take the money with her to leave Grobridge with her father, it would be a good idea.

However, she did not want to sell them to Lamont. No one else dared to buy them.

After her father's illness gradually improved, the problem she faced was still… she did not have money.

However, she quickly found a suitable candidate.